"Heh, not all, but it might help."

[He's relieved that Liora's finally taking action. His humor increased when he saw just how literal that action was. Is she actually going for his physical heart? Ted's not even sure he has that organ. He might have to give her a crash course on metaphor. He's trying to hold in his tittering if it really gets that absurd.]

[Trevenant's pink eye went to the side as Liora approached. The rest lay very still, hardly a twig twitching or a leaf rustling. The eye shifts downwards upon seeing her reach toward his trunk, offering no resistance to contact. Like all pokemon, he likes being pet almost everywhere, though pets usually went further. Even in sadness, Trevenant remembers manners, and makes the usual introductions with the usual Poke-speech.]

:Trev Trevenant; nant? (Hi, I'm Trevenant. What's your name?)