Roggenrola sat listening to the wind, the rustling of trees, the flowing river…
“Hey, Roggenrola!”
Roggenrola screamed and fell over. “Oh! Emolga! You startled me!” She stood and turned upwards.
“I’ve been waving at you for a whole minute.” Emolga landed next to Roggenrola. “Do you need a monocle or something?”
“Why would I need a monocle?”
“Your eye doesn’t seem to see too good.”
“What eye?”
“That yellow thing at your center?”
“Oh, that’s not an eye, that’s my ear!”
“Oh. That would explain why you stuck a banana in there at the comedy club. Well, not really.”

-Odemon #524 Roggenrola