>>49557558>sadLook again, that motherfucker's stoned out of his mind and fucking proud of it. His mouth is curled into the permanent dopey grin of a 4x grass resistant 'mon with Sap Sipper living in a world where Grass-types are more than happy to spam spores, seeds, and stems at literally anything that moves. That is the face of a creature that consumes enough psychedelics and hallucinogens every minute to instantly kill every elephant that ever lived, died, or had the possibility of being born anywhere on the Indian subcontinent. The shell isn't even for his protection, it's where he keeps all the stuff that the Carnivines and Parasects blast him with that he can't just inhale on the spot. As soon as he gets a minute off from travelling, he's going to reshape the metal goo that makes up his shell into an Alpha Gigantomax Totem-sized bong and use Flamethrower to transmute today's collection into HM02.