Flint stopped his chase when he noted the loss of spearows. He was in awe when he saw the roserade, and the slyveon was just as glamorous. The boy smiled rubbing his back as he walked toward them, the spearow were gone he was glad of that, not having a pokemon made things hard. "thanks, I thought I was goner for sure" the boy said looking down at the sylveon. "that things got some moves, and that other pokemon was quite the shiner" Flint said complementing them. "and yeah I'm fine, the names flint nice to meet you all, I think I have seen you guys around town but I don't get out much"