Haruki nodded in response to Almond's question as she walked through the tall grass. When he mentioned talking to their pokemon beforehand, she groaned and face palmed herself, "Yeah...we should've done that," She tensed when she heard nearby rustling, and she turned to face it. But there was nothing there. She sighed through her nose as she relaxed a bit. She watched as Almond called upon his Bulbasaur anyways, and started talking to it. She raised an eyebrow at the fact that the Bulbasaur seemed to have little to no reaction to Almond's words. She couldn't help but wonder as to what was going on through the Bulbasaur's head. She remembered the anime and the premise that Pokemon want to be the Trainer's friend. But this Bulbasaur looked as though it could care less about Almond and what he was saying....It was a little disconcerting to Haruki.

She looked at her occupied pokeball in slight worry. Was the Squirtle going to be the same? Would it...hate her if it saw her? She shook her head, realizing that she shouldn't think that way when meeting that pokemon. She put away the Pokeball and she looked to Walnut with a smile and she greeted "It's nice to meet you, Walnut. Hope we can be great friends," She then looked to Almond, and she said to him in worry, "We should probably keep going...before something big attacked us,"