[Mafuyu looks down at the Pokemon, warm against her stomach. Which feels a bit weird because most of the time she has physical contact, it's kick or a punch, or if she's the one instigating a flying tackle-hug.
Her stomach might gurgle now and again, sounds of digestion to make room for roars of hunger to echo once enough space is cleared, but she doesn't pull away, just looking up at Luna for answers.]
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Her stomach might gurgle now and again, sounds of digestion to make room for roars of hunger to echo once enough space is cleared, but she doesn't pull away, just looking up at Luna for answers.]
...What's it doing?