[ Alvin had arrived here not even five minutes ago and already, there's a pack of Skitty harassing him. He likes cats! Really, he does. Except not when they're clawing at his legs and trying to climb into his pockets to look for food. ]
Hey, hey, if you want food--
Nyaaa!
[ He said the magic word. God help him, he said the magic word. There are so many Skitty. They're meowing all at once. Soon, he'll have a complete catastrophe on his hands if he doesn't find food for them quickly...
... And after that, throughout the weekend, Alvin's doing... whatever Alvin does. He makes it look sketchy, even though that's not his intention.
Alvin | Tales of Xillia 2
Hey, hey, if you want food--
Nyaaa!
[ He said the magic word. God help him, he said the magic word. There are so many Skitty. They're meowing all at once. Soon, he'll have a complete catastrophe on his hands if he doesn't find food for them quickly...
... And after that, throughout the weekend, Alvin's doing... whatever Alvin does. He makes it look sketchy, even though that's not his intention.
Oops. ]