Doris
It was nice being able to talk to someone about himself, as being a former Elite 4 he still hasn't adjusted to the lack off attention from others. After all he did leave his position the most shameful way possible, at least that's how he felt. "If you hate sand than you'll definitely hate Route 111, that area is full of sand," He chuckled. Ezra doesn't seem to be very fond ground types but he's not surprised. Mosst trainer specialists usually has a type to dislike particularly because it was their weakness. Saul himself wasn't very fond of ice types and definitely not fairy types. He recalled Ezra being a poison type specialist, and consider for the fact ground types are effective aganist poison- no.. This felt different. Saul carefully observed Ezra's movements, seeing that Ezra moved his hand back shocked. "Why is that?" He asked.
Nancy
Ezra shuddered again, instinctively brushing off his shirt and his arm. He could tolerate it if he didn't get too much on himself, especially not his hair. It just got everywhere and took ages to clean out! He'd still be patting sand out of his things days after being in a place with it. Who knows why he wanted to be at the beach then...
"Why is what? My dislike for ground types? Well, sand typically gets everywhere. It's uncomfortable to be in and also a *Pain* To get out of things, such as hair. Also, not many of them are purple." He tapped his lip in thought. "But there are some that are cute, and most of them are very hardy! Fun, if they're on your team." Or did he happen to mean... His hand? He decided to answer it anyway. "I usually touch those around me after a while, not everyone likes it. Sometimes it slips my mind, though." He nods to himself. It wouldn't be surprising if he didn't like that.
Doris
*Wrong guess.* Saul thought to himself. It was definetly something else, but what was it? His hand? He didn't want to be so fixated on whatever it was after all it would show that he was nosy, which for him wouldn't leave a good impression.
Instead he went along, "Actually I would have assumed it's due to the fact you're a poison type specialist, but you are a coordinator so the cuteness of a pokemon must important to you. "

As for the touch thing, he assumed Ezra either reverted his hand back because he must've said something off or Saul presented himself as being intimidating. "It's fine," He simply said. "I've told my fair share of stories, how about you?"
Nancy
Ezra blinked. So that's what he meant. Maybe Ezra was just getting ahead of himself. How could he not? ~~There was a beautiful individual next to him!~~ Ezra couldn't help but subconsciously flirt! He did that with men. Women, and anyone in between that made him want to blush. "That's pretty perceptive, Saul. Yes, a lot of coordinators do look for charm when it comes to contests. I like to mix it up." He winked. Totally not flirting. Honest! 
"Okay, I'm glad." He smiled some and then put his fingertips together. "I how I captured some of my Pokemon might be interesting." He tapped his lip at first, the excitedly pat Saul's arm when he remembered something. "Oh! I remember when I met Salazzle! Back when she was a little Salandit. It was an academy trip to visit Aridese's famous volcano, called Aman-Yanisa. We were studying Pokemon based on environment and we were able to explore the volcano area. You see, we were an advanced class. Anyway, I ended up getting lost, I wandered too far from my group. While I looked around, I stumbled and tumbled down the side of the mountain! I think I must have gone unconscious as I went down, since I woke up looking at the sky and being covered in sand. When I looked up, there was a huge hole in front of me!

But why was it moving...? I thought it was the heat waves. Turns out, it was an entire *Harem* Of Salandit with a Salazzle in the middle. She seemed to be on edge, she was swiping and attacking something that I couldn't quite see. That's when I noticed a tiny Salandit inside the circle. Oh, she was battered and worn. It *Had* To be female, no male would go through torment like that. The queen had no intentions of keeping her alive. It's a rough world for them, I knew this was just the cycle of nature at play but I *Despised* It. I wasn't going to watch her get torn apart. So naturally, I knew this would have to be a battle. Oh goodness, approaching an angry Salazzle had my heart racing, We locked eyes and it felt like she could see into my soul. Then that's when a swarm of Salandit came in a wave towards us! Seviper was quick to attack, mostly using her tail in order to knock rocks and sand around to take care of them all." Ezra chuckled to himself. "While Salazzle was upset about her harem not being able to do anything, that's when I went in to capture Salandit. No, not with a Pokeball, but my own two hands! I was just a second too slow to miss a poisonous swipe across my leg, but I got up and started running with Seviper. They put up a chase, but eventually we got away." Ezra sighed. "Somehow, another group spotted us and came right over to help. Somehow, Salazzle's scent had drawn them in, or so they said." Ezra put a hand under his chin and pondered on it. Or, *Seemed* To. "I wonder why I wasn't affected. Either way, Salandit was safe! She was in really bad shape, so we had to keep her in a center for a couple of days. I guess I grew attached to her, and well, I invited her to my team. We've been together ever since."
Edward
N stretched, yawning as he woke up. Agh geez, did he really fall asleep on the beach again? He did didn't he? As for what the again was about, well, N had showed up to this beach earlier on in his vacation, and had the same results. Something about this place just made him sleepy.
Brushing himself off, because sand is annoying, N brushed his hair back, making sure it was still in place, before wandering up to Saul and Ezra, since they were the only people he knew here, and he didn't want to be completely rude. To be completely honest, he didn't hear Ezra's entire past, at one point nodding off, but he could always relearn details, or just fake it and pretend he knew. ~~not like lying wasn't common in his family~~. He knew the guy had a strong connection to his Salazzle, which N could understand completely. He had a strong connection with his friends as well.
"Hey guys," He said, sitting down next to them. He smiled, shrugging a bit, as if to say, "No, I totally wasn't asleep." He brushed a strand of his hair back when the wind blew, tossing N's hair around. He gasped, grabbing the green chunks and pulling down, but it was kind of hard to keep them down.
He sighed when the wind passed, hopefully no one noticed the scars on his back. Agh, he could hope.