"I am, yeah. I have the ones from Johto... but haven't tried Kanto yet."

A laugh, but not a mocking one. Shiro doesn't really have it in him to do it like that. He leans back on his hands, watching the fire flicker up into the stars.

"We're lucky he's here. He's... been really good to this whole household."

Maybe Krieg deserves a little appreciation at this party, too.