"Woo! Freak pokemon, here i come!" Rasca shifted her hand into a fist, and pumped the air with it. Turning back towards Leon, she chuckled lightly. "Over-achieving as usual i see. Maybe you'll be one of the greats, who knows?" She waved both hands out before herself, gesturing like a swimmer. "Those Eevee's will flock to you before you know it. Just a whole crowd of em will come up to you, and beg to be apart of the team." Rasca patted his head that Leon had been scratching. "Don't let it bother you too much."

Something didn't sit right in her mind, and she questioned Leon about it. "If you said he captured them, then wouldn't they be locked up somewhere?" [i]'Unless he released them and didn't tell anyone. But then...what did League champions do with all their pokeballs, once they defeated everyone that opposed them?'[/i] She didn't see the reason to keep any of them, unless they had a real special connection. But Rasca doubted anyone could have a lasting relationship with a legendary bird.