Naomi watched Somnificent as he started his work.<br/><br/>Not that she was sure this would have an effect, but this was why she had looked for a psychic pokemon in the first place. To have an 'interpreter', someone who could bridge the gaps of understanding. If this worked, if this really managed to do what she hoped it would do, then the stuff she spouted at Eleyna might actually be true.<br/><br/>She hadn't<i>lied</i>exactly, but it seemed plausible enough and it built on what Eleyna had told her. If the key to a trainer and pokemon was the bonds of friendship and understanding between them, then why wouldn't it be possible, even smart, to start out that way instead of the usual 'beat into unconsciousness and capture' method? Not all pokemon were the same, after all, or had the same motivations.<br/><br/>Look at Tentaperv, for example. He (most definitely a he) was a pervy perv attracted to human female's butts. That made no sense for a pokemon but there it was! He wasn't motivated by fighting or getting stronger; then again he was a 'Cruel, already the top evolution of that line. That they knew of.<br/><br/>Naomi glanced at Eleyna again, who'd suddenly turned crimson and looked up and away, head turned embarrasedly.<br/><br/>Naomi couldn't imagine what she was thinking, but whatever it was was definitely not berries. Tasty berries on lush, productive bushes. Mm. Berry flavorful. Berry delicious. Berries of so many different flavors all squashed against Eleyna's naked body just ripe for the licki -- wait what?<br/><br/>She looked at Somnificent, her cheeks heated by her blush. The drowzee looked away, whistling innocently as if to say "I didn't do it!"<br/><br/>Naomi facepalmed. "Okay, I get it, I get it. Perv. Eleyna? Our rocky maybe friend here is berry motivated."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>