From the surrounding trees overlooking the Oak's Laboratory, trees ruffled in the wind. A leaf floated along an air current, along with a faint cry of 'Zubat', before a figure burst through the foliage, high in the air. Ace glanced downwards at the lab, turning in mid-air and landing nimbly on top of a tall lamp post nearby.

"This is it, I guess." he murmured, pressing his hands into his pockets and calmly leaping down from the large height. Zubat floated down as well, perching on the teen's strong shoulders, while Gible exited it's Poke-Ball and began running towards the lab.

Ace glanced backwards once he heard the footsteps, and hollering, of an auburn-haired girl. She radiated happiness, and the boy, with his rather serious and focused atmosphere, gave her a half-glance before turning on his heels and languidly walking after his determined Gible.