Oh, so you've chosen the grass-type Chikorita? A splendid choice! And an aromatic one, too.
[ Elm proceeded to turn toward Athrun, gesturing toward the remaining two balls. ]
Your turn!
[ Meanwhile, Momoi had crouched down and held out a hand hesitantly toward the Chikorita. It chirped happily and nudged its head into her palms. Giggling, she turned her gaze up toward Athrun. ]
no subject
[ Elm proceeded to turn toward Athrun, gesturing toward the remaining two balls. ]
Your turn!
[ Meanwhile, Momoi had crouched down and held out a hand hesitantly toward the Chikorita. It chirped happily and nudged its head into her palms. Giggling, she turned her gaze up toward Athrun. ]
This doesn't seem too bad.