He laughs, admiring the stranger’s gall. “Yeah, that’s me alright.”
"What’s this…?" Archie stares down at the egg in his hands. "A present for me?" He rubs the shell of the egg, looking it over. Perhaps this odd woman has given him a treasure beyond belief. "Thank you."
"Ya know, if you like me enough to give me a gift like this…maybe I’d be willing to let you "walk my plank", as you so wittily put it." He winks. "Your booty does look fine for pillaging.”
Mhmh, sure. Now listen, buccaneer, don’t think I like you or anything. The pokemon’s just part of a bigger plan… And the booty's off limits, I'm afraid. And don't even start looking for the map to treasure island.