<span style="font-style: italic">At the mountain ...</span><br/>As she was on the chase, she was about to leap onto the first person she had seen - the Typhlosion. Then she catches herself. "Hey," she calls. "You're the same Typhlosion as before. How often do you come around here?" She pauses as she observes the defeated Sneasels lying on the ground.<span style="font-style: italic">It shouldn't be a bad thing to greet. Might be awkward to not to do so.</span>"My name is Soul. It's interesting to see new people on this mountain, the place being so cold here."