[Angel thinks for a second to be embarrassed, overwhelmed by the touch against her back. But both of their minds are moving too quick for that, and she's already jumping back into the conversation even as she eases a hint closer to him.]

Who could be afraid of you, Armin? You are the kindest, wisest man I've met. I can't think of anyone else who might serve best as ambassador to Sinnoh.

Do you think that could be a title? Could we convince Lance of that?