"The name is Artemis, thank you.

GENERAL Artemis, at that."

She'd scoff slightly, crossing her arms.

"Look, I'm just curious on how YOU can talk, while all the other monsters in pockets say one single word."

"Listen, I see creatures like you in the wild, I'm just shocked to find one that can...

...speak...words?"

...

How has she JUST realized that?

Ouch, that would've hurt Artemis' heart had she been way younger.

Thankfully, she's a grown woman, so she's not offended by silly rude gestures like...
THAT.

"Aren't you one of those creatures children trap in small spheres?

Because I've never seen one like you before..."

...

Now there's something she doesn't see everyday.

Because wasn't he one of those...err, what are they called again, pocket monsters?

"Wait a minute."

"Watch where you're-"

Artemis growled, before taking a minute to look at who she bumped into...and looking in confusion.

"-going...?"

"I've been...well."

Slightly akward-looking in that half-hug, but she respects the kind gesture.

...oh!

"Hm...thanks.

I guess, heh."

(Water is water-tastic.

+ magma, fastly attempting to swipe it across the feline's face.

That is, if it works indeed.

If not?

Hm...if not...