Lex had a lap full of squid like Pokemon and he was pleased enough, wiggling his fingers as the tentacles looped around, more for security then exploration.
A ping went off and Yoketron picked up Lex's rocket dex, claws running over it and scrutinized the time. <
"Great." Lex leaned back into the chair, hand rubbing carefully through his hair and winced as it tugged close to the stitches. "Think I'm going to have to call this short. 'Tron says it times for my meds." And what they tried to pass off as food.