"I do not see why sideburns would necessarily be an issue," Dimitri murmurs in response, glancing out of the tiny alley area just to make sure they won't be interrupted. It's hard to focus on this when he's guarding all of this so much...

And the Rattata seem to understand this, as Hob soon pats Dimitri's face before hopping off. They all take up watch, ears twitching to go through the sheer amount of sound and chaos that's occurring. Dimitri can't help but feel a little proud, even as he finally turns the full force of his attention to Claude.

All of his words make sense, but still... Dimitri wishes he could have done a little better in getting a target for Claude. However, it's not as though he can simply and accurately guess people's clothing sizes as he runs around the place. So Dimitri frowns, not looking quite at the Rocket. "I see.... Then, I will get something to cover them." It's a marketplace, there has to be something.... and he can always send one of the Rattata off too, so that he doesn't leave Claude alone.