"…I’m sorry. I know you’re not used to being cooped up."
"…Maybe we could do something tomorrow? As long as we stay out of the public eye we could get you some fresh air, yeah? Would that make you feel better?"
"...Yeah, that'd be...nice. Just like old times? Right? ...Mind if I ask you something else. Since I can't really go out anymore to look myself like I'd want to..."
"...do you think...N is. You know, in Unova? Somewhere"







