So...an illusion, huh? I wonder...if we can just Imagine a different place instead. [Right closes his eyes, and attempts to use his Imagination to form a different image in his head. Instead of silent ruins, he Imagines a city full of life; Pokemon roaring, people chatting, and magnificent towers piercing the heavens while being covered with blooming plants. A place out of a fantasy book, alive and thriving.

And it's a very loud, mental image, should Haruka chose to pick up on it.]