-faint buzzsaw starting up noises-

“I’m in my 20s, how am I cute?”

“I think you’re confusing me with the baby.”

“Triton?”

“Vaporrr~”

-Another One Bites The Dust plays in the background-

“Yes, unfortunately it’s me. I got fed up with that jackass and gave surveillance video of him turning away female trainers to the League Council and they ended up firing him on the spot. That was five months ago.”

“That’s why I’ve been so busy lately. Thankfully with winter coming in, trainers aren’t coming to the League lately because of the weather and I got some time off.”

“Triton, Ice Beam.”

And suddenly there was a new ice sculpture on Rebecca’s front lawn.

“Yeah, he’s been livin’ with me for a while now.”

“He’s been helping out around the orchard and with the Pokemon so it’s only natural he’d stay over as long as he likes.”