"I was wondering if I could speak to your partner, the Blaziken?"

Imogen's manner was polite and demure, baby-doll eyes gleaming with a false charm behind her glasses. Hoping he sees no harm in her request, sweet and curious like a child. Which was partially the truth, she did wonder what the Pokemon went through.

"We don't have... what you did, here. I wanted to get your partner's take on the process, what it's like."