Skarmory pawed around in distaste as Growlithe sniffed about her tall legs. She cawed lightly, annoyed. Couldn't he see that she was a steel-type? Did he have to sniff her like that? She dipped her head to prod him away. A snap of Leon's fingers brought her back to attention.

"Behave," he reminded her, and eager to please him, she took to ignoring Romeo's sniffing. Instead, she focused her attention on Green again, noticing how transluscent his wings were. Could he even fly with those?

As for Leon, he could definitely appreciate being organised, and had been ready to leave for some time already. "Ready when you are," he declared, adjusting the backpack straps. He was looking forward to getting to Cherrygrove, and the sooner they left the sooner they'd be there. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for leaving that little girl behind, but it was definitely safer for her to stay and wait for her brother than leave and risk missing him.