Frifth realised what his sister was doing. He turned to curl around her; protect them both from the sand whipping by them. This also gave him the opportunity to murmur to his sister. "Should we speak up, or let them talk it out?"
The Trainer sighed, remembering Cosmo's treatment of his staff and teammates. He'd been a part of Team Aqua for a long time. He still believed in its principles- honour, respect, expanding the water to ensure water-types could survive. But Cosmo had taken it too far. The land was necessary too, and it was shrinking. And the way he treated them...
Justin smiled and nodded to the Charmeleon. "Everyone's talking now, at least. The food probably helped with that. Besides, the Rogues all need a couple of good meals in them. C'mon, let's go get the rest, and wake up the, what was it? Pickpocket?"





