Levita grumbled back in response; never mind about some law, there was an Ice-type yelling at her and she wasn't going to just take it. If it weren't for the fact that she just entered the guild...ooh, Arceus, she was going to teach him a lesson. The Vanillite stared back at Rebecca blankly, almost as if a Pokémon had done something crazy right in front of him. "Hmph. What kind of wimpy name is 'Oscar'?" he shot back, and he swung open the door.

The Drifloon was able to get a look of the inside of the Vanillite's room; right in front of the door was a bed, a single fridge-like bed next to a table with a single chair. The room hardly had any decorations, and Levita felt a cold draft blow against them. A satchel with a guild badge pinned on it, presumably the Vanillite's, hung on the pegs of the bed. "Now. Who's place does this look like?" he questioned them flatly. "Obviously you two aren't blind and deaf, so you two losers will have to stay away from my chill zone. Guess you and balloon-head have to share with someone else. Speaking of the balloon-head...I didn't know you learned Explosion."

As the Vanillite slammed the door, Levita stormed her way back. "Come on, Reb! let's go find someone else who can offer a place to bunk."