Ondorus makes a strangled sound and starts, like his reflex is to dart forward and wipe the Scraggys' faces clean. Luckily, he's not quite that much of an idiot, and he immediately scrambles to his feet, scooping Ralts up in one arm.]
Leave the basket. [Or don't. Ondorus just thinks they deserve it for putting up with this kind of nonsense, but he's awfully forgiving.]
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Ondorus makes a strangled sound and starts, like his reflex is to dart forward and wipe the Scraggys' faces clean. Luckily, he's not quite that much of an idiot, and he immediately scrambles to his feet, scooping Ralts up in one arm.]
Leave the basket. [Or don't. Ondorus just thinks they deserve it for putting up with this kind of nonsense, but he's awfully forgiving.]