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Bahamut poked an eye open. Ah. The little deino girl. "Are you lost, child? This is a lounge room."

Some time after settling into Destiny Village, Bahamut walked into the lounge and curled up on the carpet. He wasn't sure why, but it felt nice. Must've been one of those cat things.

"Well, by the time I settled on Etherium, I had little use for it," Bahamut said. "But in my youth, it was necessary for survival. Too many people on too many planets were hostile toward what they viewed as an alien." His eyes flickered pink. "Even without that ability, I like to think I'm good...

"The biggest is my ability to make wormholes between any two locations I've previously visited," Bahamut replied, tail drooping. "I also cannot channel light into other forms of energy like I used to. My real body was mostly incorporeal, so I could phase through solid objects. I could grow and...

Bahamut again tripped. That sounded like witchcraft to him, but it must've been a quirk of her world. "And just how do you know such a power made it into that body? I think it's reasonable to believe most of us lost abilities we're used to having back home."

Bahamut stumbled. "Are you propositioning me? I'm a married 'mon, you know."

Bahamut shook his head. "Again, it's better that doesn't happen. My attacking style was considered quite ruthless back home." He looked in the direction that the guild was in. "The only thing I can think of for good attacking is to find a way to use this radiance or shadow energy to replicate...

"It's just very... foreign to me. If two pokémon fought on Etherium in the past, they did so knowing only one would survive." Bahamut walked away from the food stand. "There's a reason I've avoided this sparring thing. Tuned what power Diyem gave me toward defense and healing. I've fought with a...

"I'm given to understand that a lot of you come from worlds where battling is part of the culture," Bahamut said, waiting until he was handed his order — larger than a few teammates, given his size — before levitating onto his back. "That you all enjoy battling. Some even relish the opportunity...

"Not sure. Probably sunbathing. Meditating." He approached the place in question, then realized it was built on the smaller size and found himself crouching down and folding his arms onto his back while he levitated a slip of paper with his request onto the counter. "I already got dragged into...

"That's because she has orders from Arceus not to harm us," Bahamut said. "I met with him for Cosmog's sake. Weird fellow. He's caught in a fence, but doesn't see the need to do anything to get himself unstuck." He shook his head. "But he understands we have a crucial role to play helping his...

"Maple turned me into a cat when I told her we were working for some alternate Dark Matter." It wasn't really the truth, but Bahamut said it with a straight face anyway.

"Liver." Bahamut tapped his right arm against his back. The extra two limbs were probably going to get him a bunch of weird looks. "Gut feeling tells me I'll enjoy it. Like with milk."

"Mmm." Bahamut pocketed the badge in his bag. The stone thumped up against it. "It's not a restaurant I'm looking for, so hopefully some place has what I'm looking for." He looked skyward, eyes turning yellow. "I found a recipe in this book Owen gave me. It's been a while since I've cooked...

"I'm fine. Just trying to figure out which of these is the shopping district." Bahamut's eyes flickered between pink and blue while he studied the badge. "And what about you? Are you okay given your experience with that infernal machine?"

Bahamut levitated his badge in front of him, looking at the map of Destiny Village. Individual stores were not labeled, much to his dismay. So, he'd have to just play things by ear. New, metal ears buried somewhere in his mane. This dumb body was the whole reason he was looking for liver anyway...

[Sourdough > Team Spectrum]: I am looking to purchase some liver. Does anyone else want to see what fooderies are in this town?

“Sure.” Bahamut scooped the book up and wandered into the hall. <><><>

"Well, maybe not here." Bahamut pointed out the window to Destiny Village. "But returning to the Grass Continent? Perhaps."

"Well, I'd suggest offering yourself and Celeste up as bait, but that would be rude of me." Bahamut kept a straight face for a moment, before chuckling at himself.