[Cloud's gaze snapped up to the source of the voice and he recognized the other--but there would be time for that later.
Right now he can't help but frown slightly, giving his Meinfoo a sharp look suddenly.]
Give it back.
[An indignant squeak leaves Materia and she attempts to clutch the bottle closer only to have it suddenly pulled from her hands by Cloud's Honedge that had picked that time to break out of his pokeball.
The sword gives a metallic chur of a scolding before drifting over towards Josuke and offering the bottle to him. Cloud is quick to snag a pokeball off his belt and re-capture his Meinfoo for the time being, sighing softly.]
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Right now he can't help but frown slightly, giving his Meinfoo a sharp look suddenly.]
Give it back.
[An indignant squeak leaves Materia and she attempts to clutch the bottle closer only to have it suddenly pulled from her hands by Cloud's Honedge that had picked that time to break out of his pokeball.
The sword gives a metallic chur of a scolding before drifting over towards Josuke and offering the bottle to him. Cloud is quick to snag a pokeball off his belt and re-capture his Meinfoo for the time being, sighing softly.]
I'm sorry about that.