The reynat is sniffing at Five's hair with both curiosity and caution, perched on the top of the bench. Upon hearing and sensing Scout and her pokemon come closer, both girl and creature switch their gazes over to her. Five smiles, and Seven's tail curls and flicks.

"Guilty. The first thing I spent my money on," she admits with a soft laugh. "I've never actually had a pet before." She can't remember if she mentioned that to Scout already or not. "But it seems like plenty of other people in the carnival have them too?"