As Scraps gave their room a final check before closing and locking it, he fitted in an extra answer to Rebecca's questions. "No, not a lot of Pokemon actually shout out their moves; Team Frontline is the only team who bothers to do it. It sounds unnecessary, but one of the other guild members, Kawazu, claimed that move-shouting intimidates or distracts the foe and increases your chi," Scraps explained. "I mean, it does make sense. I tend to yell when I do my kicks and punches."

The whole concept still didn't make a lot of sense to Levita; she wasn't a direct fighter who used her body often, anyway. So she found it appropriate to just comment with: "That's interesting." Once the Scraggy closed the door, the one next to them opened, and Levita was able to get a good look at what seemed to be "Team Frontline". A black paw with red ends emerged from the door, and out came a Zorua and an Aron...with a Fletchling on the Zorua's head. They looked like as if they've just returned from a dungeon mission, though it was likely they were just fighting with each other in the room all this time. "I totally won this time," the Zorua commented smugly; he seemed to have a green armband with a badge, drawn with a symbol of three arrows pointing upwards. 

"No, you didn't!" the Fletchling retorted; she had a high pitch in her voice, and gave the Zorua a quick peck on the ear.

"Did – OW! What was that for?" the Zorua whined before glancing at the three in front of them. "Hey there, Scraps. I didn't know you suddenly got popular with the ladies lately. Did you sleep with – OW!"

"Don't mind Ebon here, he's just being a dirty little fox," the Fletchling berated, her wings folding before smiling back to the three. "Oh, congratulations, Scraps. You formed your own exploration team now?"

"Scraps is just lending us the room for a few days," Levita interjected; she couldn't help seeing someone get their facts wrong, and moved in front of the Scraggy to point to herself confidently. "I'm Levita, and she's Rebecca. We're part of Team Crescendo. Perfect to the last beat!" 

Ebon found another chance to talk again, and pushed away the Fletchling to get close to Levita and Rebecca, giving them a quiet stare at first. "Team Crescendo?" he repeats, before raising his paw and shaking the two, his attitude changing an entire one-eighty degrees. "Well, it's nice to meet you two! My name is Ebon. Cinder's the Fletchling, Collier's the quiet Aron. We're Team Frontline – always on front, always first." Levita accepted the shake with a blink, looking at the Zorua's two other members; Collier merely answered with a "Hey."

"So, we're neighbors! For now, that is," he continues, pulling on his armband. "And it's dinnertime as well. Mind if we all walk along?"