"Ask me in twenty four hours." Mewtwo said, though Ace wasnt sure if he was being serious as he held his throat, hacking a bit before Eric was swiftly tossed up through his muscular tunnel that was the throat, out his mouth and into the air, held aloft by Mewtwo's psychic powers as he began cleaning Eric off. "There. Good as new!" He remarked. "I do hope it wasnt unpleasant down there. I try to make sure my prey are comfy."