[H1]Rolf Bannian[/h1]
There was no way Rolf would have allowed Pinwheel out of his sight. It made him [i]very[/i] uncomfortable that the man had just taken his pokemon- his only pokemon- without asking. It itrotted him even more that after actually trying to help the guy, Rolf was faced with a threat: if this shady character was to be caught, he would take Rolf down with him! What in Arceus was going on here? Everything passed by so quickly, but based on the blatan lying of the criminal and the familiar rich girl's dialogue, the sailor more or less deduced what had happened. They didn't give out boating licenses to people that were daft. Not in Unova, anyways. 

Even though he had the other's bag- hey, if he wanted, he could make a run for it and pawn off whatever valuable pokedex or whatever that the guy stole- but he didn't know the area. Plus it would be suspicious to be caught with stolen goods. The zorua at least was interesting to watch, even as he hid in the bushes. Now that Rolf calmed down, and had mostly dried off, his eyebrows were crossed in irritation. It was pretty difficult to actually anger him, but it was more than a breeze to get Rolf to hate. Or at the very least, dislike. Still, he didn't know his way around the region besides through maps, and pair travel was safer by far. 

As soon as the pair was gone, not caring if anyone else could have been around, Rolf stepped out from the bushes. PinWheel leapt at him, nearly knocking him over. The buizel was a lot like a missle. At Ace's words, Rolf simply stared straight through him unblinking, tossing the bag for the other to catch. With his hands free, Rolf balled up his fist and took a hard swing at the other's jaw. He wasn't good with self restraint, though he was sure this wasn't a choice he would be regretting. Unsmiling, he spat, "Listen, I appreciate you footing the bill. Really. Wouldn't mind traveling with you. Don't know the region very well." He patted Pinwheel on the head. "Don't even care what your story is. Murder? Grand theft? Whatever." He leaned in close. "But let me tell you somethin'. Take anything that's mine again, or force me to hide when I could do somethin', like you did just now, and I'm out. Don't care if you wanna squeal, you don't even know my name." The girl was a stranger, but the boy had been kind to him. He was sure he could have sorted it out, too. "And you're not gettin' it." If Ace had been hit hard, Rolf offered his hand for the other to take. 

"Let's get going. I want out of this place." 
[@MissFortune]