Tactically, Enso was right, Illyana knew. She'd been considering the same thing, but wanted to let him gain some experience. But type advantage trumped those plans, and so she grabbed his pokeball from her belt and called him back, deflty slotting it back and tossing out Ignis's ball from the hip, as it was.<br/><br/>"Your turn to show me what you can do! Snivy should be easy to roast, right?" Illyana urged him forward as he appeared, turning to the snivy in question and hitting her with another charm, this time with a deliciously pleading expression, moist lips parted, eyes wide and almost begging, a finger lightly pressing against her lower lip.<br/><br/>The snivy almost had her face turn red. What sort of charm was that? And..was that meant to be seductive or something? Wait, was she into that? She shook her head and readied a barrage of razor leaves, aware her vines wouldn't be anywhere near as effective now. She pelted the new Pokemon as it appeared witch the cutting red and yellow leaves, only to recall that the trainer had mentioned roasting. Was this a fire type? "Awww, crap."