"I'm not, either," Andre admitted. He gave a nervous grin. "My friend Johnny dragged me along. I'd prefer to be somewhere else trying to level up my Red Gyarados." He chuckled.

"Bride, huh? You h-have quite the name. Kinda a mouthful." Andre looked away for a moment, and saw Johnny giving him a thumbs-up. He made a throat-slitting motion at his friend, who flipped him the bird before going back to talking with friends. "I-I take it your family were botanists or florists?"