Floats around his head. Reaches into the "storage" portion of their hat-like cranium, pulling out a shiny plastic orb (a discarded, empty gachapon capsule, but the plastic's still so sparkly that they, at least, think it casts small wonders in the light). Maybe it's a little goopy now, but, well, they're trying to offer.
wellĀ thisĀ isĀ quiteĀ theĀ unusualĀ visitorĀ āĀ clearlyĀ notĀ someone,Ā orĀ someĀ being,Ā fromĀ thisĀ world.Ā needlessĀ toĀ say,Ā birdy'sĀ interestĀ isĀ completelyĀ captivated.
his vacation in alola had been everything the travel brochures advertised; although, there was something unusual about the region... he just couldn't put a finger on it. it wasn't anything to do with the people, the places, or the pokémon of the various islands. no, if asked to describe it, birdy would shrug his shoulders and refrain from admitting he feels as though he's being observed. maybe this was the source.
āĀ oh,Ā helloĀ thereĀ āĀ āĀ Ā he'sĀ surprisedĀ byĀ theĀ offeringĀ andĀ caughtĀ completelyĀ off-guard.Ā birdy'sĀ handsĀ gingerlyĀ takeĀ theĀ gachaponĀ capsule,Ā treatingĀ itĀ likeĀ aĀ fragileĀ and pricelessĀ treasure.Ā heĀ paysĀ littleĀ mindĀ toĀ the,Ā umĀ ...Ā goopinessĀ ...
āĀ iĀ believeĀ suchĀ aĀ lovelyĀ giftĀ deservesĀ aĀ return.Ā please,Ā chooseĀ whicheverĀ oneĀ you'dĀ enjoyĀ most.Ā ā
soĀ heĀ beginsĀ rummagingĀ throughĀ hisĀ bag,Ā (Ā smoothlyĀ slippingĀ theĀ capsuleĀ insideĀ inĀ theĀ processĀ asĀ wellĀ ),Ā and procuresĀ twoĀ optionsĀ forĀ theĀ beastĀ toĀ considerĀ between.Ā inĀ birdy'sĀ leftĀ hand:Ā aĀ medium-sizedĀ pieceĀ ofĀ brokenĀ coralĀ he'dĀ foundĀ onĀ theĀ beach.Ā inĀ hisĀ rightĀ hand:Ā aĀ small,Ā stoneĀ carvedĀ statuetteĀ ofĀ aĀ diglettĀ fromĀ aĀ touristyĀ giftĀ shop.