[color=mediumvioletred][b]“Adorable…”[/b][/color] Ezra was too encompassed in his phone to notice the murmurs of the girl glancing in his direction, but Brie certainly caught the claim. [color=#E3CA19]“Osha osh-osh, wott.” [i]I think she just called you cute, Eazy.[/i][/color] Brie replied, tugging on the boy’s hood to acquire his attention. The young Oshawott almost recoiled at the sight of the weird pink imp trying to get its trainer under control. [color=#00FFAE]“Huh? What’s up, Brie?”[/color] As he looked up from his smart device, the girl from the airport went red in the face in an attempt to get away from him. He hadn’t even realized she was so close until just now. [color=#00FFAE][i]“Is she-?”[/i][/color] His personal trainer mode was taking over. Considering the two seemed to have arrived from the airport at the same time, he couldn’t help but wonder if she was feeling some extreme case of jet lag. [color=#00FFAE][i]“She could be overexerting herself. Not good for the body in the long run.”[/i][/color] Instinctively, Ezra slowed his gait as she sped up, to better assess the situation. [color=mediumvioletred][b]“Oh no!”[/b][/color] Then she dropped her wallet in her attempts to speed walk. On reflex, Ezra practically jumped at the chance to help, but she was in better control of the situation than he anticipated. [color=#00FFAE][i]“What’s that accent? Is she from-?”[/i][/color] As he thought, he caught a quick glance at the contents spilling out of her wallet. Looked like a pair of cards. One had a black-haired girl with a cool side cut that racked the boy’s brain. [color=#00FFAE][i]“Swear I’ve seen that one somewhere before. Online, I think? Or on a magazine or something…”[/i][/color] Quite quickly, the girl recovered from her spill and carried on. Ezra and Brie both raised curious eyebrows at the scene. [color=#E3CA19]“Oshawott?” [i]She’s a weird one, huh?[/i][/color] Brie muttered. Seemed she had no problem traveling along the incline the path was quickly turning into. As Ezra looked on, He noticed they both were heading towards the Professor’s lab. [color=#00FFAE]“Guess I’ll ask about her condition when we reach the top of this hill.”[/color] He continued up the paved road, sure to stay a couple of paces behind the girl. If she got too tired to go any further, he’d figure the least he could do was offer his help.