Along the path, Liam saw something on the desert ground. It was a Meowth.

"[i]Meowth, the Scratchcat pokemon, and the Preevolved form of Persian. It is nocturnal in nature. If it spots something shiny, its eyes glitter brightly. They adore round objects. It wanders the streets on a nightly basis to look for dropped loose change.[/i]" The Meowth moaned as it stirred.
 "Oi vey," Meowth replied. "That really hurt." He then noticed the heroes standing there and screamed. He then nervously began trying to talk in Meowth language.
 "Shiranui, Ryan is the heat getting to me, or did this Meowth just speak the human language?"