You give a startled yelp as the strange Pokemon suddenly darts a claw forward, knocking you to the ground and pinning you easily. You begin to panic as the creature's talon dig in around you. As you struggle, you hear the voice of this Pokemon. "Calm down. I am not going to hurt you. It is cold. You are cold. I am trying to help."
"How is this helping?" "Is it not warm?" the Pokemon tilts its head, as though it was confused.
You sigh, but had to admit that they were right. Their claws were very warm, almost to the point that you would have guessed that they were a Fire-type. Even so... "I mean, it is. But you're basically crushing me. It's really uncomfortable." "Oh. Please accept my apologies, little maker. I did not realize my mistake," the Pokemon dipped their head, "What can I do then? It is cold. If I do nothing, you will die."
You think for a moment, then say,
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