Ain't that always the case?

[He chomped down on the bit of his pipe once again so he could have his hand free and started digging around in the folds of his clothes-- as if looking for something.]

I'm actually planning on headed south of here to-- what's that place called again? Union? I ran into someone strange, and I was thinking someone there might help with it.

[And came up with a Litwick in his hand to punctuate his sentence. The little ghost blinked up at Mami before letting out a long, sleepy yawn that earned a pointed look from Kon himself.]

It's this little guy. I'm not sure where he came from, or how he ended up so far east. They're not really something that's native to that area.