[Which, all in all, isn't a terrible thing. He retracts his hand, and moves it so that it rests on the head of his Flygon, petting her absently. She makes small burbling noises, and moves towards him out of habit -- it's comforting, being in familiar territory.]
Oh? How do you know that the custom here isn't something similar?
action.
Oh? How do you know that the custom here isn't something similar?