Okay, you win bird. You're welcome to live on his head for the time being--it's not like he doesn't have his own Pokémon that does the same thing. Well, not exactly, since she doesn't groom him, just hangs out there and flattens his hair oddly.

"Yeah, whatever. I'm gonna assume you belong to Neku, but where is he?"

He's not going to go searching for the kid, instead finding Neku's number in the Gear and calling him.