[Robin either doesn't notice him or pretends not to; he's focused on finding a certain room, and on the way he doesn't stop to talk much to fellow grunts. He just nods and smiles and pretend he isn't an anthropomorphic fox in a world of humans (how the fuck did he get here anyway).
As soon as he reaches a room which looks lootiful (if "loot" means "potentially stolen pokémon"), he steals into it and starts picking through them. Rattata? Only the top percentage'll do. Koffing? What, are they trying to give him a cold? Ekans? Reminds him of an old friend, and by friend he means someone who isn't a friend in the least.]
There's not one good catch in this whole load, is there? [Mumbled, noticeably with a horrifying British accent.] I bet these're all their spares for new recruits...
[...It wouldn't hurt to borrow a few Rattatas, yea, let's just do that --]
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As soon as he reaches a room which looks lootiful (if "loot" means "potentially stolen pokémon"), he steals into it and starts picking through them. Rattata? Only the top percentage'll do. Koffing? What, are they trying to give him a cold? Ekans? Reminds him of an old friend, and by friend he means someone who isn't a friend in the least.]
There's not one good catch in this whole load, is there? [Mumbled, noticeably with a horrifying British accent.] I bet these're all their spares for new recruits...
[...It wouldn't hurt to borrow a few Rattatas, yea, let's just do that --]