[A tiny guffaw escapes Blue as Iwaizumi jumps up, although he's sure it's unnoticed with how intently the boy is watching the race. Not that Blue isn't focused on it either- just as he expected, his pick to win, with what Blue reads as a squawking look of determination, pushes itself past the rest of the pack to throw itself across the finish line just meters from the end. He grins wildly to himself, somehow feeling a burst of pride, despite no personal connection to them- he doubts they even know that the two boys are watching.]
[But he can't contain himself with Iwai's outburst of amazement, head sinking between his shoulders to let a laugh erupt, hand to his stomach. Eevee is too busy hopping down and cheering loudly at the result of the race to pay attention to the silly humans and their reactions, watching as the winner loudly brays and flaps around the rest of the pack tumbling in, head held high.]
How's that for the power of smarts, huh!? [He reaches over and gives Iwaizumi a jolly, over-familiar swat to the back, the kind of congratulatory roughhousing any two boys might exchange in the face of celebration.] I shoulda bet you on it! Oh well, next time.
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[But he can't contain himself with Iwai's outburst of amazement, head sinking between his shoulders to let a laugh erupt, hand to his stomach. Eevee is too busy hopping down and cheering loudly at the result of the race to pay attention to the silly humans and their reactions, watching as the winner loudly brays and flaps around the rest of the pack tumbling in, head held high.]
How's that for the power of smarts, huh!? [He reaches over and gives Iwaizumi a jolly, over-familiar swat to the back, the kind of congratulatory roughhousing any two boys might exchange in the face of celebration.] I shoulda bet you on it! Oh well, next time.