Blinking, the colorful spider pokemon hurries right into Lup's lap like any affectionate animal would, settling right down there, though her two from legs do raise up to curiously touch and tug at her clothes and anything shiny she has on her person. She seems absolutely delighted by all the attention, careful not to pinch, pull, or, uh...stab the poor woman with that big fuckoff horn indeed. She was told to be nice, so she's being nice.

"Yo, you wanna talk fashion, anything made with Ariados silk is durable and supple as all heck, yeah? People back home pay a pretty price to get some high grade stuff. I gave y'all's bro a bundle, but you ever need anything, gimme a holler." Guzma's all but beaming, arms crossed over his chest with an enormous grin on his face. He was totally wrong about this chick! She's treating his lady better than some people in his world do, and those compliments?

Choice. Keep 'em coming, Guzma is preening. His lady is indeed gorgeous - he keeps her well fed and well taken care of, which brightens her coloring and gives her eyes a nice shine. She's bigger than most wild Ariados, too...which means she's well treated and very healthy. Guzma loves his pokemon, and he's greatly appreciating the care Lup is taking with Ariados. Not many women like bugs, especially spiders.

"You can pet her, but steer clear of her mouth - she won't bite'cha, but even a love nip could get y'real sick for a while."