The world is very loud around Wrath. There are multiple screeching Pokemon. There are multiple screaming people. There are thuds and crashes as fancy furniture is thrown in their wake. Finally, the jarring sensation of being carried down a steep staircase.

And there is a grow.

"Gyah!" He dropped Wrath by accident as the purple behemoth blocked their way. "Good...good doggie! Kid, talk to it!"