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Aila returned the sentiment with a knowing smile, "I can understand that. My Venusaur and I have a similar relationship," though perhaps slightly different. Fleur had always been a been a bit pushy about things she wanted. Absently, fingers brushed against the pokeball containing the grass-type.

"Ah," she said quietly as Frost addressed the Metang, "my apologies, I didn't mean to be a distraction." The words were offered to trainer and pokemon alike, as it seemed the latter was bearing the brunt of the impatience over the matter. She glanced to Duvet, the Cottonee having nestled quite snugly into her arms, and returned her attention to the other Rocket, "In that case, I'll take my leave; it doesn't seem that Duvet is quite ready for this type of training yet." An adoring 'neee!' from the happy grass-type indicated that he was completely unsure of whether or not he was being scolded or complimented. Aila sighed silently at the sound and offered a nod to dismiss herself.