Natasha looks over the human as he starts to awaken. She cocks and eyebrow at statements. They weren't begs, or pleas, or even curses to Arceus himself. He was... Just talking... With no fear... He then showed off a strange marking on his neck. The fat persian could swear she had seen it before, but couldn't remember where. Shrugging it off, she got back to the important matters. "<span style="font-weight: bold">If your quite done showing off your little tattoo, give me one REAL reason why we should keep you alive? For as scrawny as you are, we haven't eaten in a while. All you pesky humans have taken all the berries around here for yourselves, and Not enough of you are walking the routes any more. It's getting so bad, I might have to eat my servants if they keep failing me.</span>" The Nidoking and the Hawlucha yelp loudly as they scamper backwards.