[Oh, Yagyuu can see it, and more importantly, Yagyuu doesn't like it. It's something of an annoyance he's grown accustomed to, himself — just like most things in Johto, after nearly two years of forced exposure to them — but Niou, for all his tricks and bravado...no, this is new to Niou, and that means Yagyuu can appreciate it through Niou's eyes (of course he can, they are each other), and that's why it's upsetting and he's going to put a stop to it.
If he's right, they're dealing with a Dark-type, which puts Lady at something of a disadvantage given her own typing. On the other hand, in experience Lady ought to have her foe outgunned ten times over, and Psychic tricks aren't the only ones she knows.
His voice snaps like a whipcrack.]
Lady.
[On cue, she darts up onto the table and springs, teeth sinking with careful precision into one of the intruder's arms.]
He's troublemaker enough to be, but I suspect we have a fellow illusionist on our hands.
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If he's right, they're dealing with a Dark-type, which puts Lady at something of a disadvantage given her own typing. On the other hand, in experience Lady ought to have her foe outgunned ten times over, and Psychic tricks aren't the only ones she knows.
His voice snaps like a whipcrack.]
Lady.
[On cue, she darts up onto the table and springs, teeth sinking with careful precision into one of the intruder's arms.]
He's troublemaker enough to be, but I suspect we have a fellow illusionist on our hands.