“Alya…” Icetales nodded and grinned, his tails swaying subtly. “That is a swell name, Miss. Really swell, indeed.”
And then, the Shaymin continued with her shenanigans, forcing Kindle into a fairly awkward position. Icetales tilted his head, wondering if he was supposed to do something about that situation.
Was that a sign of tough love, or…?
Well, he shot a confident stare at the other Ninetales, before sending a message through Diyem.
Let me know if that situation is too bothersome for thee, Sir Kindle. I shall help in any way thou desire.
Then, he glanced again at Alya. “Very well. I reckon thou art doing this to keep him in shape, so… well, do what thou must to support and be of help to Sir Kindle.”
He short a sideways glance at the door, then at the duo. “So! I would say we could go for our stroll, yes? We could even go to the Shaymin Village and spend some time there.” He grinned. “I wager that Miss Alya would appreciate that plenty. Fancy the idea?”