Xeno was having a bit of a rough day so far. His home collapsed, he was forced out of the only world he ever knew, he'd stumbled into town confused and disturbed, and now after trying to dig for food he was flushed out by a sudden flood of water.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARG!" he screamed, scrambling out the hole he'd made in the side of the road. Soon as he breached the surface something took hold of his arm and pulled him out. "So there was someone down there," the quagsire murmured, pulling Xeno the rest of the way out and letting him go. "Thought i'd make sure before patching up the road," it said dreamily, like it was only half awake. 

Still panicked Xeno held his chest trying to control his breathing, soaked from the encounter and in his mind narrowly escaping death once more. "What were ou doing down there anyways?" the quagsire asked, sitting down and cocking it's head slightly. "Food," Xeno replied quickly, "I was trying to find something to eat."

"Well why don't you buy something?"

"Buy?"

"Ya, like with money."

"Money?"

The quagsire sighed, falling forward onto it's stomach and laying at the side of the road with Xeno, glancing briefly at the hole now full of muddy water then back at the sableye. "If you're going to live in town you need to be civilized about it. Wherever you came from pokemon here are more polite so long as you are to them. That means not digging holes in the ground for whatever you eat," the quagsire explained, it having put together what had happened. "If you need to dig for food you could dig in the mountains. Wild pokemon probably dig there all the time," it then mused, glancing at Xeno and smiling. 

"Mountains?" Xeno asked, never having heard the term before. The quagsire sighed, rolling onto it's back then rocking to it's feet, beginning to waddle off down the street. "I'll draw you a map if it'll get you to stop digging holes in the road," it sighed, motioning for Xeno to follow. Tentatively, the sableye began to follow, somewhat intrigued by what this pokemon spoke of.