Ethan had been kicked out of the alley he was hiding in, by some particularly nasty Purrloin. He would have to go out into the open, and it was then he realised he may have accidentally stepped on a Trubbish, meaning he could possibly be poisoned right now. Ethan was a bit of a worry wart, and was starting to sweat and breathe really fast.
"Calm down, this city is full of shinies, and they'll all be more charismatic than you. Nobody will notice that you even exist. You just need to ask anyone if they know where you should go." He saw a shiny standing above a crowd of Eevee, some noticeably shiny, and he decided that maybe he should ask her. She seemed confident enough. He tried his best not to look awkward as he slotted himself in among the other Eevee there and eventually spoke out. "Just asking, does, uh, anyone here, maybe... know where I should go if I step on a Trubbish? I'm worried I may... might be poisoned." He stuttered. Talking to anyone turned him into a mess, let alone in a crowd.
"Calm down, this city is full of shinies, and they'll all be more charismatic than you. Nobody will notice that you even exist. You just need to ask anyone if they know where you should go." He saw a shiny standing above a crowd of Eevee, some noticeably shiny, and he decided that maybe he should ask her. She seemed confident enough. He tried his best not to look awkward as he slotted himself in among the other Eevee there and eventually spoke out. "Just asking, does, uh, anyone here, maybe... know where I should go if I step on a Trubbish? I'm worried I may... might be poisoned." He stuttered. Talking to anyone turned him into a mess, let alone in a crowd.