"Of course it does," Claude says confidently, wiggling his hips as he pulls the miniskirt over them. Absolute cruelty. "I mean, first of all, it's way easier to find someone my size than yours. Second of all, we both know that if anyone has a chance of bluffing, lying, and charming their way through something like this, it's going to be me. At best you might be able to brute force your way through, but at that point why even bother with a disguise?

"And frankly, I don't think we can brute force through the Rockets. There's too many of them. And if you ran into a wall of pokémon, I don't think you'd have the heart to just crash through them, even if they didn't try to stop you...no, make that especially if. But I'm pretty sure they would try to stop you, so that point's moot."