If possible, Feliks seems even more pleased--though the attention to his clothes already had him pretty happy. He pets her little ear-fun gently, and she gives Armin a distantly curious, rather sleepy look, her tail curling around Feliks's leg a little.

"Yeah, her name's Huzar. She's way pretty, isn't she?"

Someone spoils the Hell out of his Pokémon, and he's even worse with her than usual.