[Sun adverts his gaze as Guzma repeats himself. Repeats what Sun was worrying about the most coming over here. Jill was gone. He wasn't sure what to even really do with that information, it just felt weird and wrong. He couldn't imagine how he'd feel if it was someone he was actually closer too.

He doesn't get much time to actually process the information though as he's jostled out of his thoughts and dragged indoors by Guzma. Yelping as he's plopped onto the couch of all things. It could have been worse, but this was by no means a comfortable situation. His eyes snap to Guzma, wary of the other—for good reason too what with the punch he got last month. With how he was both drunk and angry now? So he does the safe thing, Sun listens and waits.

As Guzma goes on though, Sun just looks... tired. Sighing, he pushes himself up with his elbows so he's actually at least somewhat comfortable.]

Is that what your problems been?

[Not that Sun didn't let what he knew about his own version of Guzma color his biases here, which certainly wasn't helping their interactions.... but whatever, he was at least somewhat actively trying to avoid starting shit if he could help it. They both were stuck here after all. Golisopod also seemed to like Sun enough to come and bug him so he couldn't completely avoid his trainer. He shakes his head.]

So what, yer just gonna be an ass then? I'm still me. How well did you even really know this other me anyways? Like, really? I know he, what... knocked you down a peg or somethin' and there was somethin' about a team up...?

[Look it had been a hot minute since they actually talked about this topic, he didn't remember the exact details. Huffy though, Sun continues on. His frustration with Guzma has been building gradually all this time.]

Ok, what's his favorite—I dunno, pokemon? His favorite food? What does he do when he's not beatin' you in a Pokemon Battle?? Ugh! It's stupid! Yer stupid!