[It doesn't take him long to get there himself once the train pulls into the station. He considers keeping his pokémon out for the exchange, considering that it might quickly turn to a battle, before recalling them, at least for the moment, putting the pokéballs back on his belt.
He spots her (hopefully before she spotted him), his face for the moment unreadable as he moved forward. He tried to push a smile forward, but it just wasn't coming, something he was presuming was for a myriad of reasons.]
Good evening.
[He's hoping that, due to the public place, his pokémon nowhere in sight and the fact that he's not even wearing the uniform today will give some indication that a fight was not what he was after- his ribs were still tender afterall.]
Might as well keep this as an action post.
He spots her (hopefully before she spotted him), his face for the moment unreadable as he moved forward. He tried to push a smile forward, but it just wasn't coming, something he was presuming was for a myriad of reasons.]
Good evening.
[He's hoping that, due to the public place, his pokémon nowhere in sight and the fact that he's not even wearing the uniform today will give some indication that a fight was not what he was after- his ribs were still tender afterall.]