[Wow you're rude. Zorua growls a little and N frowns a bit, holding the Pokémon tighter like Eyebrows was gonna take away his dear friend and shaking his head. Knowing him or not, this line of conversation only makes N think of one thing.]

I'm not pretending, and I won't tell you. Zozo says his kind are rare and sought after, and I don't want any of them getting hurt. Besides, I didn't catch him. I befriended him.