"Hey, it's not my fault that I'm this ticklish! Hold on a sec," she said as she spied a poochyena wandering around by himself. "I've found you a replacement." She bends over slightly and coughs up the little squirtle onto the grassy ground behind a long row of bushes. "I'm going over to the other side of these shrubs to get some more breakfast. You're free to go, or stay if you'd like. I'm sure you could do with someone like me to keep all those predators away from you," she says with a wink before darting away through the hedge.