"Oh, um, shouldn't I get a say--" He didn't have time to finish the sentence, because they were already in the line and Maker was rambling over him. Nate sighed and rubbed his fore arm, a little embarrassed. He could tell that Maker was the enthusiastic, light-headed, don't take no for an answer type of girl. When it was their turn, he just shook his head and followed Maker. He wanted to make more conversation that didn't involve the little cup, so he asked.
"What Pokémon did you choose?" Suddenly, Totodile was interested in the conversation.