[Not entirely sure if she's supposed to be getting her own Pokemon or leaving the serious business standoff to N, Paprika glances down at Old Man, who merely whuffles in return.]

Well, I mean, didn't you kinda do the same thing? 'Cause you were all like, "Yeah you'd better give me your Pokemon and stuff or I'm gonna go all 'SAW' on your ass!" and stuff.

[Actually, it was pretty terrifying, but it doesn't seem too bad when she puts a humourous spin on it.]