Frolicking. This was the closest thing that could describe what Claude was doing. He was packed, prepared and ready for everything. After all the work he, Doux and Lancelot had put in, he was confiden that he could handle anything, even the Rock types in the mountains. When Claude discovered that Alvin had a Dwebble...well, he didn't like to dwell on that. He somehow proved how a flamboyant homosexual Lumiosian could be emasculated. Now Claude was almost skipping around the school whilst Doux rested on his head. Lancelot was acting like his usual self and refused to go outside, and Claude knew how stubborn that bug could be, so he was resting in Claudes room. One would think he was excited to pick up a new partner, but Claude was not bothered about picking up a new friend. These things had to happen naturally, Lancelot being an exception for some reason that Claude himself couldn't justify. Claude was just happy to see some new sights.