[ And he'll save his answer for when he actually gets there. Ronald ends up riding up right outside the circus on his bicycle with a ponyta galloping by his side and a duskull chilling in the bike basket. Said duskull gives a happy little wave as Ron hits the brakes. ]

Fair's fair. We've just met so... the last memory's prolly a bit private. Best I not pry, eh?

[ He'll pause again to get off, holding out a pokeball to call back the ponyta. ]

That's his exercise for the day done, then. And... Beast, right? Nothing beastly about you, that I can tell.

[ And holding his hand out for a proper greeting. ]