Lulu sat down in the grass, still contemplating what to do, when she felt a sudden pressure change right behind her. She turned slowly to see a soaking wet Abra, shivering. She looked surprised at first, but then realized that this Abra didn't want to fight. "Poor thing." she murmured, slowly reaching for it, and placing it on her lap. The pokemon tensed, but then grew relaxed in her arms.