Castron had his hands in his pockets, ignoring the others as they looked around. He sensed the presence, but he just chose to ignore the blatant stupidity of his colleagues as they looked around aimlessly. He picked up Pillow again as she bleated at his feet at an attempt to gain his affection. She was extremely spoiled but Castron didn't mind spoiling his baby girl. He scratched bedhind her tiny ears and whistled. "Come on gang, let's get to it." he said walking into the forest, his posse of dark colored pokemon...and Pirate following him into the foliage that was the high forest.
His mind started to wander a bit, the fellow people he was traveling with flooded his mind "Odd people, looks like me and princess are traveling with a rich girl, a monk, and some...really just strange girl." he thought silently before Pillow nibbled on the opal necklace, causing his eyes to tear up a little, whining silently to himself as he mutter "momma" he said slowly down a bit, petting his pokemon and keeping his head down. Necro rolled his eye as he saw his trainer crying, even so silently the two were connected on from his special connection with the darkness. The ghost never understood what the fuss was between Castron and his mother, mostly because of the pokemon being an orphan his entire life.
He grabbed Castron's coat off of him, causing the boy to partially snap out of his trance as he wiped his eyes and put Pillow in his left arm. "T-Thank you my friend, it's a bit humid here." he said now looking almost horrific, his body so thin as to the point where his ribs could partially be seen through the striped shirt underneath. "We need to get out of here as soon as possible." he said not even turning back, walking a bit easier as Necro slung the coat over his massive shoulder.