Walter listened, then caught the faded smile. "You're not their trainer anymore?" He had thought that, if wild, he would try to catch one but it seemed like they were all spoken for.

Walter tapped one of the pokeballs on his belt, Doll's, his Banette. Radio the Rotom was also with him, even if it was a troublemaker who still insisted on trying to spook him at every opportunity. He couldn't bear to leave any of his Pokemon in the PC for long. It seemed too cruel.