[Nagi doesn't respond further than that, deciding that he'll collect his Pokemon and head over when it looks like there aren't too many people out.
When he does make it over he's pretty loaded down with pokeballs, all of which are in a backpack hanging loosely from his shoulders. Riding on one of those shoulders is his Abra in question, his tail swaying eagerly. It's very rare that Nagi ever ventures out like this for a purpose that isn't training, so he's very excited to see what's up.
The boy stops near the front door, looking around a second time to be sure that he won't be running into a whole slew of other people inside. Once that's out of the way, he reaches out and knocks on the door.]
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When he does make it over he's pretty loaded down with pokeballs, all of which are in a backpack hanging loosely from his shoulders. Riding on one of those shoulders is his Abra in question, his tail swaying eagerly. It's very rare that Nagi ever ventures out like this for a purpose that isn't training, so he's very excited to see what's up.
The boy stops near the front door, looking around a second time to be sure that he won't be running into a whole slew of other people inside. Once that's out of the way, he reaches out and knocks on the door.]