Torvault arose from below decks, cracking his neck to relieve the stiffness that ailed him. He inhaled deeply to get as much of the ocean air into his lungs as possible. He enjoyed being out on the sea greatly, but napping on the rickety ship was proving to be quite sickening.
After a good long stretch, he spotted Shio standing towards the ships stern, sharing conversation with her Pokemon companions. Allowing a smile to creep out, he slowly approached her, wrapping a gentle arm around her shoulder.
"And how are we doing this morning?" Tourvalt grinned.
It was funny- the two had known each other forever, but traveling with Shio never got old. Torvaults mom had teased them often growing up, calling them 'The Fearsome Fivesome' (referring to the two of them, Hot Rod, Teddy, and Snow.) Still, every day felt fresh, and while he didn't always express it well, he was genuinely glad to have her along.