"Don't worry, Jake. She's a doctor," Celeste adds.<br/><br/>Jake stops wriggling about and squirming, and sits still, comforted at the thought that Celeste trusts whoever has eaten him. "It's, uh... Pretty roomy in here... What kind of pokemon are you?" he asks politely.<br/><br/>(You forgot to post a character form<img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/>)