[Ah now that's a face Sun is more familiar seeing Guzma wear. Not that he's intimidated by him in the slightest, as self preservation wasn't strong in the boy. He huffed at the accusation of hitting his head upon arrival. It was totally possible of course as he was pulled into the wormhole unexpectedly, but he knew what he was talking about! The mention of 'Madam Prez' earns Guzma a scowl in return, he was there when Gladion called him on working for Aether foundation after all. She wasn't there in Po Town though.]
No! I didn't hit my head! You didn't jump into any wormholes. I saw it, you let all these Ultra Beasts out to wreck your base just to get taken by the tentacle one. Pulled straight up in the air back into one of the wormholes you opened!
[Sun motioned with his hands angrily, as if adding hand motions to the story would help jog Guzma's memory. Not that he really needed to be retelling him all this. It was more frustrating than his time was worth honestly. He turned to the side, glancing to Dollar who was laying on the ground now. No energy left for it to care with no battle going on. He then looked back to what he originally came here for: The fruit. With a haughty shrug he added one last thing before switching his focus.]
I don't know what that thing did to ya to make you forget, but it's not my fault you don't remember. Hey Dollar, help me collect these fruits, will ya?
[There was no response from the lazy Meowth at first as it continued to stare off into space, but slowly it turned it's head to look at it's trainer. As if it was the most painful task Sun could ever ask of it, it very slowly pulled itself to it's feet. Clearly it wasn't thrilled to help out.]
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No! I didn't hit my head! You didn't jump into any wormholes. I saw it, you let all these Ultra Beasts out to wreck your base just to get taken by the tentacle one. Pulled straight up in the air back into one of the wormholes you opened!
[Sun motioned with his hands angrily, as if adding hand motions to the story would help jog Guzma's memory. Not that he really needed to be retelling him all this. It was more frustrating than his time was worth honestly. He turned to the side, glancing to Dollar who was laying on the ground now. No energy left for it to care with no battle going on. He then looked back to what he originally came here for: The fruit. With a haughty shrug he added one last thing before switching his focus.]
I don't know what that thing did to ya to make you forget, but it's not my fault you don't remember. Hey Dollar, help me collect these fruits, will ya?
[There was no response from the lazy Meowth at first as it continued to stare off into space, but slowly it turned it's head to look at it's trainer. As if it was the most painful task Sun could ever ask of it, it very slowly pulled itself to it's feet. Clearly it wasn't thrilled to help out.]