[At first, he tilts his head and looks at himself, but quickly realizes it's probably a figure of speech. Another human intricacy. A shiver threatens to crawl up his spine, but Pup trots over from her resting spot to lay across his feet and introduce herself to Riolu. Razor keeps stroking the latter's head as he glances back towards the mansion.]
It is... so many humans. More than Springvale... [And even that amount of people can harbor so much trouble and hostility in their ranks.]
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It is... so many humans. More than Springvale... [And even that amount of people can harbor so much trouble and hostility in their ranks.]
We stay outside.