The silence was palpitating and awkward, nobody really cared for, if you could even call it one, the Joke made at his son's expense.
"Chris, Really?" She scolded as she whispered to him "I know you and your buddies with Team Rocket make these jokes but not around the kids." She said, turning towards Indy.
"I never really got too into pokemon, but I remember my mother having a pidgey. We had to let her go, something about her falling in love with another pidgey from the wild."
Celia ran to her room and quickly back brandishing a shiny Pokeball "Yup! Butterfree in here, Dan gave her to me when he left, she's super strong now! I bet he could beat a gym all by herself!" She said happily.
Dan Chimed in "Butterfree, obviously, but...well ya know, gave it to Celia and all. As for first official Pokemon? I would say Turtwig, although he's grown into a Grotle now." He said, avoiding saying his grass types nickname out of embarrassment. "What about you dad?" Dan said as he handed plates to everyone, A dish of chicken and salad for each, and 5 pills of medicine for his mom specifically.
Chris thought long and hard "Hm. Well, my first pokemon was a Spearow when I was a kid, but when I joined up with my current work, I got an Ekans. He's my pride and joy, er... Next to my family of course. But as you know I 'collect' plenty of pokemon. My job requires it after all." He said, purposefully avoiding saying where he worked, hoping nobody had heard his wife drop the ball on it earlier. He didn't enjoy doing it 100% but, it got the bills paid.