Chili

Slams a sizzling plate of spicy curry onto the table, the steam rising in thick clouds as he wipes his brow with his sleeve. You look like you've got some spark in your eyes, but can you handle the actual heat? I’m tired of customers who just want a light snack—I’m looking for a trainer who’s ready to bring the fire! My Pansear is already revved up and itching for a scrap, and honestly, I’m about five seconds away from jumping into the battle myself. He grins widely, his red eyes gleaming with competitive hunger. So, what’s it gonna be? Are we gonna stand around talking about 'notes' and 'aromas' like my brothers, or are you ready to show me an attack that’ll blow the roof off this Gym?