[The video starts on an unsure-looking Kirlia. He starts to edge away, but Dave--apparently behind the camera--speaks.]Naw, go ahead, dude. C'mon. Don't be shy.
[The Kirlia sighs, extremely put upon, and then ballet-toes back into place. There's a Dawn Stone on the floor nearby; the Kirlia bends primly at the waist to pick it up, and:
Presto.
Wart the Gallade examines his arm-blades for a moment, then shoots Dave a look as if to say, "If we're quite done now." Dave chuckles quietly.]Yeah, yeah, thanks for humoring me, bro. The moment has been secured for posterity. Duty discharged.
[The relief on the Gallade's face is palpable before Dave turns the camera towards his own movie star mug. Hello, Johto.]So, hey. I get that baby's first evolution is probably ancient headwear for most of you, but he's the first guy I got all the way to his final form. That's worth some kind of jokey home video.
[Yeah, because he's obviously being ironic about this. He's not Proud Dadding all over his starter, no sirree.]Anyway, I've been hearing about a bunch of different evolutionary paths our Poképals can take, and, I dunno. I'm curious, I guess. If you ever made a choice like that, what made you pick one way or the other?