( Look, Annie, when you have the seven mythical pokéballs in your possession...

He has to pause and think about that. Not entirely, but just how to begin. Because while he's been going over what's possibly happened in his head, he hasn't actually said it out loud as much.

Or not to another person. )

Well... I don't think I was just robbed. All my stuff's missing, but my clothes were with me - and if it's just a robbery, they wouldn't take my clothes off, or be able to put wings on me...

( Not the normal kind of robber, anyway. The tone of his voice at the last part changes to indicate just how weird getting wings out of nowhere is. And it would be even more odd if the other people he'd seen in the village didn't have wings on them as well. (though, yes, that was still weird too. just differently so.)

He pauses to think again. Here, he considers what she's said. )

But if this is another place, then somebody's taken my stuff... and left me with my clothes after putting them on me? ( Referring to the wings, he looks back at them for a moment in habit. ... but then it hits him. )

So I got taken - and robbed.

( So much for not being robbed. )