[The sincerity Flowey receives in return catches him off-guard. It's not just all for glory-- Ribombee really does care. Flowey wants to ask a million questions- did you come from another world also? How long have you been here? Do you also feel like you aren't really who you think you are?- but the time isn't right. He'll be patient.
And that sincerity is punctuated with a thinly-veiled threat. Flowey expected no less; and it's fine, he likes a challenge. He'll show Ribombee how much he 'cares' about this stupid city, what with its kind people and warm sunlight and all that beauty worth protecting.]
You can count on me, guildmaster! [With that, he does a little bow and takes his leave.]
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And that sincerity is punctuated with a thinly-veiled threat. Flowey expected no less; and it's fine, he likes a challenge. He'll show Ribombee how much he 'cares' about this stupid city, what with its kind people and warm sunlight and all that beauty worth protecting.]
You can count on me, guildmaster! [With that, he does a little bow and takes his leave.]