"Ha, I don't even know if I can even beat the first gym, it's a fire type leader and I lead a grass team. It's guaranteed that I'll lose to them," he laughs, petting the drakloak as she left to join Saphrax.
"I don't specialize in battle either, I only came here for fun," he smiles, "and I'm certainly having a lot of fun right now." He push his hair back again.
"When do you think we'll land? I hope it doesn't take too long, the boat feels so squishy heh heh," he laughs as he placed everything back into his bag.
But then Willow seems to struggle with zipping up the pouch, grimacing as he pulls a bit harder. The zipper moves a bit, but didn't go further than that. Willow pouts, gripping onto the zipper with another hands as he pulls harder, the weight of the bag keeping it stable on the ground whilst the zipper was getting yanked. Willow wasn't particularly strong either, he'd lose a game of arm wrestling to a 5 year old if he was ever given the chance to even challenge one.
Though the pulling seems ineffective, the Newton's laws still apply and the zipper suddenly broke free from the metal piece it was connected to, causing the boy to suddenly fall back a short distance and onto his buttock.
It didn't hurt and he wasn't injured anywhere, just in daze as he blinked in confusion.
Luckily, no one took interest in him, and he looks down at the zipper piece that had just broken off and frowned in disapproval. He didn't look too annoy, just confused, as if he couldn't comprehend what just happened.
He looks from the zipper to Saphrax, both simultaneously. His mouth twitched in an amused smile and he chuckles a bit.
"Ah...I broke it didn't I,"
Milo's shoulder dropped, slumping downward in a somewhat disappointed manner, not on Maskerin's part but his own, for falling into her trap.
"Ha, you got me," he poked her, "I'm giving up my career on becoming an actor, you can take over now." He faked another tear, "Your acting place me to shame, I have no face to show my director now." He weeps, "Woe is I, we're not even at a contest hall and I have already thrown myself into an abyss or embarrassment, my mother would surely be looking down on me."
"And of course I'd forgive you, i could never be mad at you to begin with." He smiles graciously at her, "That was a good one, I'm impress."