A small, cruel chuckle escaped him when the girl admitted to the faults of the human race. It was true and yet it had been a human who had taught him the value of life and being alive. Pure irony. Of course she knew nothing of this, and he didn’t plan on letting her know either, making his comment at her appology a little cryptic: “It is amazing how humans can be this cruel on the one hand, but that kind hearted on the other, even though they always stay foolish throughout.” He wasn’t sure into which category he could put the human in front of him though.
She seemed to be kind, and she claimed that she was the one taking care of this ominous “Mewtwo”, having told him about it in the first place, however, she was a human nevertheless and he had also had his fair share of bad experiences with them before. For the moment though, he believed that she was at least no threat to him. Only time could tell if her intentions were as pure as her first impression. And besides that – she was the only source of information he had regarding this strange other Pokémon she kept talking about.
Therefore he kept pressing for answers, when she downplayed her knowledge: “What do you know though, human? Every piece of information might prove useful in this.” It was then when he noticed that one of her hands was wrapped in bandages, despite her attempt to hide it behind her back quickly. What was she saying? Something about Cheri berry Juice? A Small accident? He tilted his head. “You are hurt. What is that accident you speak of?”
“Sometimes it’s ridiculous how big the difference is.”

“From the flashes I got, all I was seeing was orange, bubbles and some vague outlines of what I can only assume is a desk. It’s not much to go on.”
She twitched at the mention of her injury and pulled her hand out from behind her back, carefully unwrapping the bandages. It looked much like a second degree burn but at the same time not.
“The little Pokemon was helping me pick berries and they didn’t know that they weren’t supposed to squeeze Cheri berries. I managed to get it away from them before it popped so it ended up on my hand. It was an accident and I forgot to tell them not to squeeze so it’s really my fault.”