She couldn't help herself. Every time the Trubbish's name was mentioned, the corners of her mouth twitched as she fought back a smile. Harry had just been violently attacked by Pokemon dead set on killing him. His face was bruised and bloody. And he was asking about Raisin.

"Still with me," she replied with a light hitch of her shoulders. "He's the one that found me after...all that." It felt callous to sum it up that way, but it still wasn't something she was comfortable going into detail about. She hadn't told any of the other village members what happened to her (though she suspected the Clefable just somehow knew), which made Harry the only person aware of exactly what took place in Sanctuary all those years ago.

"I'm surprised you remembered his name. It was such a long time ago."