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Fortunately, Koras had grown used to Sweets, so he didn't panic at the close contact with the electric-type like he would've before. Instead, he just let her lay there was he kept examining the egg with interest.
However, Kitsune was more than a little jealous that Sweets was cuddling with his trainer instead of him, and proceeded to scurry after his beloved, snuggling against her again.

Koras blinked and nodded dumbly, obviously a little dazed from the kiss as he followed his girlfriend in a way disturbingly similar to how Kitsune usually followed Sweets... just like said Dark-type was doing right now.
Cadaver snickered and followed the rest of the group, the Pokemon following.

Koras and Cadaver, however, both went straight for the berries. Koras didn't seem to have any particular favorite berry, but Cadaver seemed to go mostly for the more bitter berries while avoiding the drier ones... and, oddly enough, Carnage had the same preferences as its trainer. The other Pokemon just stuck to their own preferences, though there was this amusing little part where Kitsune started trying (and failing) to feed the Egg.

Kitsune blinked in hurt confusion as he landed on his butt, obviously not understanding what he did wrong... or that you couldn't feed an egg, for that matter. Granted, he may have been an at least semi-grown Zorua, but since he'd been taken from his home by Team Rocket fairly early in his life - as in when he was just hatched a few minutes earlier - he didn't know some things that were fairly obvious to most people and Pokemon... such as the fact that you couldn't feed an egg.
Koras simply nodded and pointed to Drago, who was already out and eating some food of its own.

Cue the understanding by the dark-type, shortly followed by a small amount of horror, and then a level of depression that would've made a Gloom cringe and was definitely NOT healthy in a Pokemon as he nibbled on his berries... seriously, was that a miniature raincloud over its head?
Then cue the egg somehow rolling over to Kitsune of its own accord, bumping against it and surprisingly not breaking, almost as if it was cuddling against its father to comfort him.
Koras blinked at seeing the egg move for no apparent reason. A quick check showed that Psy was too busy eating to have noticed and therefore the egg wasn't being moved via telekinesis, and that Carnage was still eating (thankfully a fair distance away) and thus couldn't have rolled the egg either... creepy...

(Ooooh... a haunted egg... spooky... xd )

The egg bobbed slightly as if to nod, as if it were confirming Lilian's mention that yes, yes it was going to be a little troublemaker.
Cadaver glanced over at the egg before returning to eating; he'd seen spookier, and besides, he wouldn't be a very good Ghost-type specialist if he was bothered by spooky things, would he?
Kitsune's little cloud of depression vanished, and he gave his mate a weak little smile back, obviously still feeling a wee bit guilty as he snuggled with the Pikachu.

Koras pouted slightly and returned his hair to normal before returning Sweets to his Pokeball and heading to the Gym.
Sure enough, Brock was there, waiting for Koras's challenge. "All right, let's get things started, shall we?"
Koras nodded before sending out Drago, the Horsea somehow managing to stay upright.
"All right, come on out, Geodude!" Geodude smirked and flexed its muscles, obviously confident that it could beat the small Water-type.
Drago panicked at the sight of the tough-looking water-type... only to relax slightly as its trainer began humming.
Cadaver blinked as the humming Koras was doing turned into a quiet song, the tune graceful but powerful, gentle yet fierce, almost like the ocean waves... and it was affecting Drago rather drastically, if the way the small Water-type was narrowing its one good eye on its opponent where a moment ago it was cowering was any indication... 'Interesting...'
Suddenly a Smokescreen spewed from Drago's mouth, covering most of the arena from view and preventing anyone from seeing what was going on in there. There was a faint glow, indicating that Drago was using Focus Energy, and suddenly there was several splats in the smoke. By the time the smoke lifted, Drago was looking rather pleased with itself, and Geodude was down for the count, if its K.O.'ed look and the Octazooka ink all over it was anything to go by.
Brock blinked several times in surprise before wordlessly recalling his Geodude, trying to process what the heck just happened... seriously, there was no way that Horsea could've ended it that quickly on its own, and as far as he knew, the only thing Koras had done was that odd little song... which, come to think of it, the boy had stopped as soon as Geodude was out cold... Brock looked at Koras thoughtfully, eyes narrowing. 'There's definitely something special about this rookie...'

(Note: Yes, I know that was quick as all hell, but Drago's level is twice what Sane's was when Lilian got her badge, plus Geodude had a double-type disadvantage as opposed to its single-type disadvantage against Sane.)

Brock smirked. "All right, I don't know how you were commanding your Pokemon nonverbally, but let's see how you do against this! Onix, go!"
However, upon seeing the giant Rock-type, Koras only smirked, recalled Drago, and brought out... wait, was that another Onix?
Cadaver blinked a moment, confused as to where Koras got an Onix, before understanding dawned and he smirked in amusement. If she took a good whiff of its scent, Sweets would probably realize that Koras's so-called "Onix" was none other than her mate, Kitsune, using his Illusion ability.