Lan yawned as he entered the dorm rooms exhausted from a day of exploration. Christmas dangled from his arms, having been healed at the poke center. He hummed head tilted to get a soft scent of her blooms fluff to clear his mind. "Do you think that is research? You smell good?" He questioned, sleepily as he walked into their shared room and flopped on the pushed together beds. He kicked of his boots and wiggled his toes before snuggling the pokemon.
"You are so great." He played with her itty bit claws, wiggling each one. "One, and two, and three little claws per footsie." He prod the skin of her foot, gently stroking it.
Christmas gave a soft noise, pulling it back and wiggled, flopping on her side and pushed them forward again.
"What? You want me to tickle you?" Lan questioned, gently playing with the feets until she was bored with it. "Do you think this counts as research?" He mused. "Playing with your feets?"
"Can I touch your fluff?" He slowly reached for it, and gently slid his fingers through the silky strands, getting a light coating of yellow dust on his skin. "So fluffy, so soft." He carefully untangling his fingers and sighed. "I really don't want to do research." Lan held his hand out, looking at the soft yellow.
"Do you think you are edible?" Pollen was edible, he had seen enough vids about the benefits of pollen which he thought was a bit crazy. Lan eyed the dust coating his hand and brought it to his face, licking it.
"Ugh. No, gross."
