[Well, if Feliks is going to do the flopping thing, then so is he. He sprawls next to the other boy, letting out a quiet sigh as a bit of tension leaves his body. There's a quiet chirp, Blossom's head appearing from under his jacket, and after a moment she slinks out to explore, walking cautiously.]

We~ell, that, or I'll be utterly terrible at helping my friends and make a fool of myself. [He shrugs lightly, not to worried despite not having huge confidence in his abilities.]

And she can probably put her talents to better use. I've had three Gardevoir's attempting to tutor me from an early age, and it's never really worked. Everything I do is so destructive, it's a bit disheartening. [Still smiling, though.]