[right][img]https://i.imgur.com/2EkeT0z.png[/img] [h1]𝕀𝕀𝕝𝕒 π”Ύπ•’π•§π•šπ•Ÿπ•€[/h1] 𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ: Panmia Island Camp[/right] [hr][hr] The items put into their possession from the Exploratory Office brought a look of surprise to Isla's face. Something that could create those little 'revive' things, huh? She hadn't seen such a device herself, but figured it'd be a good thing to have nonetheless. She could aid injured Pokemon, but couldn't revive anyone fainted. It'd definitely prove invaluable if they ended up in a tough spot. She tapped at it curiously, fingers trailing around the box for a moment as she simply took in the information provided. "Why, thank ya!" She happily exclaimed to the worker, before he set off. What a swell parting gift! Felix and Arlo seemed to be following along with her logic for the most part, though there was a fact that the island was quite large. There was plenty of ways to splinter off, she was sure, but a wood trek sounded fun. "No objections from me, if everyone's feelin' ready, that is?" Isla took the time to account for Arlo's quiet companion through most of this, that seasick lass. Surely the silence wasn't fear, considering she had a survivalist for a brother, right? Maybe she was still a little woozy from the ship. Plus, being so quiet, maybe she was a shy one! Cute, but in a traveling situation like this, it was much better to get to know your traveling partners. There'd be no fun moping the whole way! She'd have to break the ice while the others got excited, which wasn't particularly a problem. She skipped past the Rockruff who was instead met with the slow and blank-faced creature still standing in her place. It looked down, eyes locking onto the dog before responding to being sniffed with a simplistic and monotone [color=92278f]"Bruh."[/color] Ayana could easily notice an approach from Isla, with a big peachy smile on her face. Hands holding the revival-synthesizer (Which she noted to put away before they actually set off,) She couldn't offer a hand like she normally would. But that didn't mean the professor couldn't offer her words. "Noticed you weren't feelin' top notch on the ship," She commented, concern in her calm tone. If Ayana was the shy type, Isla didn't want to startle her. "I hope you're feeling alright to travel. If not, we can surely wait a bit longer." It didn't occur to the woman that Ayana could've felt against grouping up, mostly due to Isla herself being an outward and friendly sort. Figuring instead a caring approach and some concern would help ease her into the surroundings that were much louder than her by a long shot.