It's dangerous where we're from, too, but pokemon protect us. You guys can't use...I don't know, um, tackle or quick attack or anything?

My pokemon know some attacks and things. They protect me when I travel from town to town.

[Ethan's really starting to frown at tepig's last comment.] Come on, man, you can't be like that! Marbles and Pecha are my partners, I wouldn't make they do my chores. ...Sometimes they help, though.

But, I mean, how would you like it if someone treated you like a slave?

[—and woah where is Red going? Ethan scrambles to follow him.] Hey, mister, wait up!