"No problem." Hex replied, fluttering in the air. "I know how that feels, to be constantly surrounded and pushed around. All too well, actually."

She didn't really go much further than that. Hex didn't really feel anyone was suspicious. Thank Arceus that her scouts were awful drawers, or Arnold and Archie would track her down immediately. Nearby, Arnold was actually yelling into the Bidoof's face. He had gone from good cop to bad cop on a matter of minutes. He seemed genuinely angry, and the Bidoof was still trying to struggle away. "WHERE IS SHE?!" He roared, his voice a deep growl. "WHERE ARE THEY?!" So, Arnold was more crazy than Hex thought, or he was really getting into character. Hex fluttered down to Anthony's level, noticing how he had just woken up.

"Hey Anthony." She replied, looking at the small, gooey blob of white. "You know, I don't have many plans for today. Maybe head over to a new mystery dungeon. Didn't really study the mission board." She glanced back behind her. The pink, dopey pokemon had become snarling and angry in a matter of seconds. Luckily, Arnold had grabbed the chair and was beginning to drag the Bidoof into his office for more "interrogation" in private. Hex began to flutter out, still retaining the conversation with Anthony. "Maybe we'll go to a new dungeon." She began to examine the mission board once again.