Whitney was so focused on the rabbit that it took her a while to notice that the boy who was sleeping in the tree had awoken and also was calling her Pokémon an evil hellbeast. “How rude! You call my little Delcatty an evil hellbeast! It’s the nicest cat Pokémon alive, except in battles it can be a real monster, but an adorable one! And yes, you definitely are from the world of cowards!”

The nicest cat Pokémon alive meowed happily when Nonon stroke it head. It would have really loved to let her stroke more, but Delcatty was worried about the screaming boy. She started to move slowly closer to him in attempt to help somehow. “Maybe he wants to stroke me as well and is shouting because he is jealous?” she thought. Delcatty tilted her head a little and let a bit puzzled childish “meow” which almost always made her trainer and any other sad person smile.

Miltank, who understood human speech a lot better decided that she needed to get her team mate back down. She was rather annoyed at the boy about how he had called Delcatty, but he had probably suffered enough already. Her trainer wouldn’t help, her whole focus was on the bunny again. It actually made Miltank a bit jealous even though she knew she was always Whitney’s number one. The alchemist boy on the other hand was clearly wanting to do something. Miltank poked him carefully and tried to explain by mooing and pointing that she wanted to help the screaming boy. She had no clue about how well the message went through. Some people understood her almost perfectly, some thought that when she told that she was hungry she wanted some strokes.