Indigo didn't look up when Dan asked his question. [color=8882be]"Um..."[/color] He mumbled. Indy certainly [i]wanted[/i] to keep up the appearance of being driven and hard working. But... that took effort. Still, he didn't [i]have[/i] to train. He figured he could tag along and just enjoy the conversation.

[color=8882be]"Well, I'll train for a bit. Thanks for inviting me."[/color] In his lighter mood earlier, he'd even thought about asking Dan for a practice battle. But now the thought seemed so... labor-intensive. But then that beautiful Vivillion popped into his mind... How would he catch one for his own? He had to practice. But practicing was so unappealing, especially to a lazy, 16-year old oaf like Indy.

Then it happened. 

All he had been doing was eating his lunch, his lunch after a morning [i]filled[/i] with losses. And he all he wanted to do was enjoy it. But when Indy looked down, he saw the hideous and repulsive Scatterbug sitting on his kicks. 

He nearly spat his food out, feeling disgust shudder through him. When pokemon were gross, but afar, they were easy to deal with. This, though? This was way too close and personal. He lifted his foot off the ground, trying to jiggle it so the bug would fall off. 

"Gross! Get off me," he hissed, trying not to make a scene. But his words might have been a little too loud as the trainer came to pick the Scatterbug up from off his shoe. Well, hopefully she hadn't heard what he said...