Levita blinked as the Ralts started going into incessant chatter, which confused her. Wasn't she the one who bumped into the Ralts? Levita was pretty sure of that...then why was the Ralts feeling embarrassed? "Hey, hey, hey, just calm down there," the Drifloon replied, lowering her arm-strands and glancing around. "It was just me. I wasn't paying attention what was ahead of me, and I was a bit hasty to pick up some exploration contracts...maybe join the guild that's around here."

As Levita finished her statement, the townsfolk were already turning back to their own business. "And yeah, I'm new here. My name's Levita," she introduced, rubbing her grey cloud-puff on her head. I'm from the Hazy Bluffs, though I have to say it's a few days trek from here. I'm not sure you would like it, anyway...lots of Ghost Pokemon."

She levitates along with Rebecca, going into idle talk herself. "Not a lot of Pokemon like Ghost-types like us. There's the stereotype that we're scary, intimidating, and murderous...which is a lot of rubbish," Levita mutters. "I don't think I would be able to suck life energy or steal Pokemon souls like this, anyway. We're a friendly bunch, as long as you don't act aggressive towards us."

It was then that Levita suddenly realized that she didn't know where the guild is, ending up on the dead end of a road. "Um...I think we're a bit lost."