#snarkytoughguy

Battle intro:  I'll go easy on ya since yer just a kid.

Victory: You've got a long way to go, kiddo!

Defeat: W--What?!  I won't hold back next time!

Assist: Ya better pay me for this~!

Taunt: I'd have a harder time fightin' an actual crystal, yo!

Reacting to Taunt: S-Shut it!

Tie: I guess ya got a little bite to ya afterall, huh?

Okay, it was official. He had searched all through this so called 'Moogle Town' ever since he had mysteriously arrived. The only thing he did know was that Layle was here. How did he know? Instinct. Wherever there was confusion, or trouble, Layle was always there on the spot. 

The Selkie was now on one of the colorful rooftops, examining the sea of people. Searching for any sort of trouble, or any sort of blonde messy hair. After some time of searching, his back fell against the rooftop, staring blankly at the endless rolling clouds beyond the sky.

Some time had passed, the sun was beginning to sink marking the time of dusk. The crowd was thinning fast. He sat up to gaze upon the town one last time, then it hit him. Blonde messy hair. Bingo. He quickly sprang up, and jumped off the rooftop, landing perfectly on two feet in front of his partner. Shifting his head around to look at him, the Selkie managed a smile.