[Hey, you need a weirdo in your life, you're a weirdo too. A slight pause - and then Vanille gets out her fishing rod, with a smile.]
If they were dangerous, well! I know how to use this pretty well!
[vanille... that is not looking that dangerous. it's an old rod. Sure, it has a little bit of Pulsian written on it (she labels each rod she buys), but it's still not looking that dangerous. But, her grin stops...]
Back in my home, everybody was family. We didn't even ask each other... if you lived there, you were loved and cared for. [It didn't matter what happened before you were there... if you were from a different tribe or ruined everything. She only feels more relaxed mentioning small things like this about home because, well... this person doesn't know of her home. He wouldn't connect her with what she was.

As long as Hope or Lightning didn't check up on this.] I wonder if Johto can be like that, for all of us?