The Mobian simply nodded to the parental fact – could be worse, he supposed, after all he’d seen it – then shifted his weight as the story was told. Considering he didn’t know what in the world a Pokémon was Sonic felt like he had missed a giant part of the story but had gathered the fact that the whole incident hadn’t been a good one and that the chick in front of him had some serious hero skills.
“O~kay. Just one question…”
“What’s a Pokémon?”
“Pokemon are creatures that live among humans, helping them in their daily lives and such.”

Rebecca pulled a Pokeball off her belt before tossing it up. Out came Triton, her Vaporeon. The Pokemon looked up at Sonic, tilting his head.
“Vaporrr~”
“This is Triton, a Vaporeon.”

