Yeah, real scary. A Pokemon from an actual, league-sanctioned gym was totally gonna be intimidated some big-talking nobodies from some unofficial best-friends-clubhouse. Char was quickly losing whatever wire-thin little sliver of patience he had. He wasn't even sure why Sasha's new bodyguards were so determined to keep the damsel in distress all safe from the big scary Char. They already knew why he was here: to fight. As far as Char was concerned, what else could they possibly need beyond that?

"I literally do not give any fucks about anything you just said. I'm here for Charitard. I don't know how to make this any simpler than that. You can make empty threats at me all you like once I'm done destroyin' her, but I got no mind to listen to your cool-guy bullshit until I'm done what I came here to do." And having said his piece, his wings still flared and ready for an Air Slash should they try to resist his entry further, he simply made a beeline for the door.