Heh. Well, that's better than getting hit with one of those ice shards are worst. I'm sure your pokemon understand. You didn't put them in those balls, the gods did. Or- whoever it was that orchestrated that mess.

[He had kept his own pokemon in them, mostly out of fear of them getting hurt. Once they were back and everyone else was gone, he'd spent some time apologizing and asking for his own forgiveness. Goro had whacked him over the head. He wasn't as strongly opinionated as some Unionites were, but they were just bad devices. Things they shouldn't be using. They were tools of Gigas and just flat out wrong.]

[That part about being part steel makes him blink. He looks at Rick and then at Right, again.]

You're a fairy type, then?