Klaw seemed lost for words. His mouth fell open, as he just stared at Itsu. He had to think about it... why did he care? What did their fates mean to him, a loner, someone who had made it his buisness to work by himself? He wasn't sure, but the other question could be answered for now. "Hm, fine, say what you want to who you want. I don't care. And I don't think they think I'm a kind saint for all the tiny lovable pokemon. They know who I am, but they look up to my level head and strength. Why I follow them... is my buisness." He was avoiding the question, but it might give him time to figure out why.