Yemir stared down at the smaller Gardevoir, Gia’s bold proclamation to toss the giant as apparent as the sickness on Yemir’s face. Yet never let it be said Yemir denied anyone a good tossing. Despite the drastic difference in size and weight. Yemir simply shrugged her shoulders before pointing her finger to her left. “If yer gonna hurl me like I’m gonna hurl fire. Would ya be so kind as to do it in the direction of the nearest lake? This sickness is pissing me off. Plus, ya know what they say. A Gyarados a day keeps the sickness at bay. Or something like that. Ya gonna do it anyway?”