Primal Eternal Frost

Elliot looked at Brock's completely smitten expression and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him and his destined-to-be-crushed heart.

"You need to learn to care for the well being of your own species." The utterly majestic looking bear Primal gave Brock one last parting message before blinking away.

Brock whirled around and looked at Elliot with shining eyes.

"Uhhhhhh." Elliot already knew what he wanted to say.

"Little Master!" Brock shouted with adoration dripping from his words.

"Not possible." Elliot shook his head firmly.

"Listen to me, my handsomest, most glorious, most capable little master!" Brock cried out in worship.

"Still not gonna happen." Elliot said resolutely.

"I need to get to Primal level!" Brock announced.

"Definitely not doable." Elliot shook his head firmly again.

"I will do whatever it takes!!" Brock declared.