Divine Decree

"... Commander, is there a reason you're meandering about camp without any clothes? I understand that Plegia's summer is hotter than hell but I would prefer if you saved your indecency for later, when we're not trying to hold a war council."

Shanz bumped into Chrom. "Sorry, sorry, sometimes I don't pay atten–" ... that was when she looked up and saw who it was she'd bumped into. Immediately her social skills ceased to function: her jaw dropped and from her mouth a steady "uhhhhhh" sound slithered out. Skitty poked her owner to see what was up, but got no response.

Skitty kept poking. Still no response. Arceus darn it, hooman. “Ki ki mya na Skitty ki, ska-mya meow nya kya.” … The bigger hooman probably didn’t understand the introductions. Shanzy, hooman, wake up! Skitty crawled up her and waved her tail in her face.

"Chrom....you have ten seconds to get off that pole. "

"Or sent a letter…jeeze…Chrom we were worried about you. But anyways, you’re here that’s all that matters." she replied, letting a smile cross her lips.