[What? It's the same stuff she's been telling him already. Or trying to, anyway. At the pause, she couldn't help but flush and stare elsewhere, fingers nervously stroking the Dragonair's head until he answers.

Then a flush and a smile.]

You don't have to thank me, idiot. But you're welcome.

...Anyway, I'm gonna take the ferry to get to Johto soon enough. Have to go grab the jerk out of Cherrygrove.