The Drifloon floated behind Rebecca. [i]Huh. She's met a Ghost-type before? Apparently, the Pokemon she mentioned is a male as well. Maybe I should meet this stranger sometime,[/i] Levita thought. "Oh, you met one before? That's surprising," she responded, pulling up on her satchel as it annoyingly fell loose again. "I didn't expect a Psychic to get close to one, honestly. What I heard, they don't like the negative aura we emit."

Levita moved behind Rebecca to observe her drawing again. "Wow. You sketch in really close detail," she complimented, taking a short glimpse toward the sky for that familiar building the Ralts mentioned before, following her with a few turns here and there. "Where did you learn how to sketch that well? I'm curious."

Whether Rebecca answered or not, they had already arrived at their destination, stopping meters in front of the strange guild building. A grate stood in front of the entrance, and Levita couldn't help but feel a bit nervous, too. "I'm not better at anything, Reb," she returned with a weak chuckle, slowly inching toward the grate, until she floated right above it.

"Poké-" There was an abrupt pause of the mysterious sound the bottom of the grate, and Levita stared down. [i]This is awkward...[/i] "Umm...psst, hey, are these even legs?"

"I don't have the foggiest idea. I don't think Drifloons have legs..."

"They probably don't. You ever see a Drifloon walk?"

"Ugh, alright, never mind, never mind! Just get the other Pokémon on here!" Levita glanced confusedly at Ralts and floated away, letting Rebecca get on the grate herself. "I think that means you, Reb."