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"Uh... yeah..." Aden had to recap here. One girl that was skiddish as anything, dressed in yellow. Another that was somewhat sane, except for blue everything. Yet another, clad in purple and with hair defying the laws of physics, and rude to boot. And now the one that seemed normal, except for chewing on whatever and seeming a little on the dopey side. But...

"............." A realization hit him like a ton of bricks, or so he thought. At first, he thought of what those colors would represent. Yellow would be Electric, blue water, purple... probably poison. The last didn't strike him much at first, until he saw the can. Rock, or maybe ground would be the likely representation there. And if that was the case, some of it became more obvious.

A slightly dopey one, stout and possible sturdy in one way or another. Yet loyal.

A brash one, quick to speak up, and quicker to snap back.

One that preferred the water, seemed sane, and somewhat nicer.

And finally, a new one that was pelted with dirt from the boy clad in purple.

Finally, he had to check to be sure. He found nothing on his person apart from his clothes. He spoke in a mumble for a second, to avoid causing a scene. "Those Unown mean to imply that I've been talking to my party this whole time!? WHAAAAAAT!?"

"Look, spiky. I heard about what happened, and he asked me to take you back to M- er, the new girl around here. Something about throwing dirt at her." He spoke up. "And don't even ask about this extreme take on my form, it's a long story."

While Aden didn't fire back right away, there would be a slight pressure growing in the air. He had figured that if any of his moves would be usable, it'd be Calm Mind. Only, instead of using it for extra punch, he aimed to intimidate the boy a bit. "Oh yes you are. I'll drag you there myself if I need to. I haven't been here long, and it probably makes no difference to you, but in a way? I do care about the four of you. I can at least ease the one tension that exists."

"No, I'm not. Long story, but you may not want to believe everything he says." Aden said, and quickly grabbed the collar of the purple boy's shirt to try and drag him back out. "And I said you're coming with me. I wasn't playing a joke."

Aden found himself reeling back from the hit, releasing some of his pent up chi in a weak burst. "What's your problem!?" He couldn't help wondering how exact these four were, but now that he thought about it... oi. He had his work cut out for him.

"..." Aden shook his head. "No, not that either. Maybe one day I'll be able to explain. I better just tell those two he wants nothing to do with her." He walked off without another word, moving out of sight...

Only to eventually turn around, bolt back to that door, and throw it open. "Changed my mind, you didn't ask anyway, a boy in blue did. So stop being such a stubborn, insufferable punk before this so-called 'pixie' makes you stop."

"I know someone like you. I could argue that for the other three I've seen. Almost a perfect parallel..." Aden answered. "I figure if that tension can be eased a little, things might be better. Not to mention I won't be in your hair quite so much."