For once Havoc actually felt in the know. It was when the archetypical figure of a scallywagging sea-venturer came onto the scene, giving orders to Holly and praise to the for youth including Havoc. It was Palm. He figured as much because it was the face on the flyer Havoc read which told him about the pokemon giveaway aboard the SS Expedition. It would make sense that he had the image of a sea captain. Knowing who he was only lifted Havoc's self impression so much. Being invited to attend a meal with Professor Palm by the leering eye made the invitation so ominous that Havoc couldn't tell if he was being praised or reprimanded. He looked through everyone else's answers - he would have to keep being passive until he could get on his own feet, figuratively in terms of being a pokemon trainer, and literally as in reaching dry land.

When the mysterious hero accepted first in amongst the blush of applause from the onlookers Havoc tilted back and forth from heel to heel.

[color=ed1c24]"Yeah, sure."[/color] he responded briefly.

The moment felt like it was getting a little awkward for him. He looked around at all of the assistants, the grown ups, the officials who effectively ran away when they were set upon by the crook.

It was for moments like these that he set out to be a vigilante in the first place.

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Location: S.S.Expedition

Current Team: 
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Rook the Houndour¦Status: N/A¦Level: 5

Inventory: Potion (1), Pokedollars (500), Palm Pokedex, Palm Ball (1)