After a battle with Raimund with a rather interesting wager, Erebus found himself at Raimund's service. The Delphox requested his paws cleaned and the electric canine had to oblige given the terms of their bet and psychic chain binding him there. Though, as good of a sport as Erebus is, he seems to be pouring his heart out into his duty, going the extra mile with his tongue, though his expression remains agitated. Almost as if he likes it... yet dislikes the fact he likes it on top of losing... or it could just be that getting hit by that rubber hammer has made him so agitated he just wants to finish fast. No one will ever know! ______________________________________________________