What a demanding request. As to be expected from an unobservant little boy.

[She's both amused and irritated, moreso the latter, but confident enough to continue to feign her disinterest and disdain.]

Most of the ones that were in this area scattered into hiding. Word travels fast. Except for those foolish enough to linger.

[Like those poor, unfortunate Petilils. But she's not entirely unhelpful, as much as his attitude grated. If it was bait he needed ...]

I did see territorial Scyther prowling around earlier. That's the sort of match you're looking for, isn't it.