Lyra just smiled at the others remark not knowing exactly what else to say aside from a simple thank you. Though once the young boy started to freak out over something she couldn't see as of yet, she knew her response would have to wait till things settled down. As a result of all the noise Isra, still sitting upon Lyrasâ€™ shoulder, narrowed her eyes and tried to find the creature that had scared the kid but her eyes just couldn't see that good at night.<br/><br/>Despite having seen teleport in action a few times before it still shocked her to see it performed, seemingly at will, that many times in a row and by a sleeping Abra at that. Once the Sneasel came into view of the fire, as did his trainer and Odd appeared back in the camp apologizing, did Isra calm herself down and let out a happy coo. That moment didn't last that long and when the Murkrow appeared and landed on Odds' shoulder all Lyra could do at that moment was shake her head.<br/><br/>Then when Odd teleported again and then only moments later yelled for help she turned to look in the direction she had heard the shout come from. There wasn't any way she was just going to sit around and wait to see what would happen, even if the trainer with the Charmander, who seemed more than capable of taking care of the situation, took off that way. Lyra took off after him to go and help Odd, following the fire that came from the Charmanders tail.<br/><br/>Once she got there, just after the question had been asked, Lyra looked down at the boy trying to think of a way to calm him down and not frighten him and that was when her Pidgey glided down and landed about two feet from Odd. Isra, keeping on eye on the new trainer just incase, slowly walking closer to the boy letting out, as best as Lyra could tell, comforting coos. Lyra looked back to the other trainers trying to decide whether a battle would happen or not and if so which of her Pokemon she would use, though she seemed to think that this may just have been a misunderstanding.