"No need for names, I'm just looking for a meal, don't take this personally, a creature's got to eat." He quickly grabbed the disabled electric pokemon by the tail and ran off into the dark, so he could eat in peace. He placed it down, ready for his meal, but found he couldn't bring himself to do it. It had a name, Triss, which gave it a family, friends, personality. This disturbed him, if he learned his prey's name, it always made it more difficult to eat. He could see the disable was wearing off, and decided to let it. "If you try to run or alert your friends, I'll kill you. I... I can't seem to eat you..."