The Charmander seems very eager, repeating its name more than once. It also appears to be flame-based in some format, which makes her and Maine's Seasonal alignments - summer and winter - even more stark. It doesn't try to bite her, but it does keep grabbing her hand with its own two paws, reminding Carolina more of a small child than an actual pet. What's she gotten herself into?

She doesn't mind it one bit, though.

"I guess I need to give you a name, huh?" She asks the Charmander, who eagerly exclaims Char! while nodding its head. She stands up - the Charmander is just tall enough that she can keep hold of one of its paws and it seems to be in no hurry to let her go.

She looks at Maine and Blue-chan. "Any suggestions?"