[He crouches down, looking at his pokémon, and cocks his head at as a gesture for it to come to him.]
Come here.
[It takes a moment, peering at the both of them distrustfully, but finally trots over to him.]
Larvitar. ...tar.
[He tilts his head up at the trainers questioningly, and Squalo doesn't bother suppressing his smirk.]
I'm going to call you Goloso.
[Reaching out to pet him with his left hand, which appears to be not made of flesh but rather metal, only results in having the Larvitar bite his index finger. Hard. He doesn't flinch.]
Action!
[He crouches down, looking at his pokémon, and cocks his head at as a gesture for it to come to him.]
Come here.
[It takes a moment, peering at the both of them distrustfully, but finally trots over to him.]
Larvitar. ...tar.
[He tilts his head up at the trainers questioningly, and Squalo doesn't bother suppressing his smirk.]
I'm going to call you Goloso.
[Reaching out to pet him with his left hand, which appears to be not made of flesh but rather metal, only results in having the Larvitar bite his index finger. Hard. He doesn't flinch.]