The Eevee glares at you, but doesn't attack. You lock eyes with it, hoping it won't notice that you're starting to get a little scared. After all, you're tiny now, and this Eevee could probably eat you if it wanted to.
After a long pause, the Eevee sighs. You wonder why, but get your response quickly.
"Okay... Whatever you are," the Eevee says. "I guess I won't attack you. You're so small you couldn't do much to me or my sister back in the cave. But I still don't like how you called me funny... Nonetheless, I'll let you live. But on one condition..."
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