[He glances down to the poor Watchog tugging at his pant leg. He speaks to it in a hushed whisper.]

Yeah, I know buddy, but I guess if it makes him happy...

[Wow that Blaziken is sassing him, he can tell. He pulls an exasperated face at it.]

How the hell do you appreciate this stuff? I mean, some of it looks cool and all but that's about it.