It seemed a broken arm was no reason for Ezekiel to be able to skip on delivery duty, but then again, he knew his brother wasn't exactly capable of going through from point to point of the island........ oh wait, yes he was capable. The dark haired man muttered insultingly under his breath towards his brother's name. Still, he knew this had to be delivered, and he had an appointment to see his private doctor to check up on all his other injuries.
After such through out invasion of his body, a walk to the pokecenter seemed....a good idea. Ezekiel stepped in, holding a bulky suitcase with little wheels at one end, he dragged it towards the desk and asked for Nurse joy, waiting patiently.