I began to walk forward towards the Jolteon, releasing my sort of offensive stance and I stared at him with a smile. My smile soon faded, myself leaning against a tree that set a few feet between us. "It's just he's too unpredictable. He doesn't tell us his plans, he just says, 'Do this. Go over here. Kill this guy.' I'm not the one to follow orders though." I stated, staring at the ground. I sniffed in a little and said, "Y'know, I haven't even been in one of those... what are they called, pokeballs? Yeah those digital cages aren't for me." I stopped talking and began to trail in my own thoughts and got back to him. "So... I'm gonna ask again... You want some company?" I crossed my arms and looked up at him, wisping out my scratchy pipes.