I. Utau was stalking through the marketplace, full on angry, purple eyes flashing as she muttered under her breath on heels that were too high for her. Unseen and unheard by him - although his pokemon would see and hear them - were a small angel and small devil about a handspan high each, nattering at her. She was doing her best to ignore them. She stopped before running into him, but just. She narrowed her eyes like it was his fault he was in her way, and turned neatly to try a different direction. However she had her head up and chin out, and was distracted by the devil nattering at her and the angel whining, and somehow managed to not see his pokemon until she walked right into the thing. She stumbled backwards, arms windmilling as she tried not to fall.