[The long neck turns slightly, bringing Arceus's calm and penetrating stare to hold on Blake fully. Ah, yes, it's this one — and for a few seconds its gaze drops deliberately down from Blake's face to fix on his knee, which looks as though it's doing fine these days, thank you very much and you're quite welcome as well.
For a few seconds, though, that's the only reaction. Just a deliberate look, and the llamagod's silence.
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For a few seconds, though, that's the only reaction. Just a deliberate look, and the llamagod's silence.
Then, gracefully, it ducks its head and offers its neck.
Seems like maybe it remembers you too, Blake.]