"Do as you please. I can't stop you," Lexia growled defiantly, but somewhat apathetically. The realization that she literally could not disobey him had struck her deep, and it would take her a very long time to get over that. Initial appearances made it seem that he was an accommodating, pleasant sort... but appearances meant nothing. Time would have to tell, both for her 'trainer' and for this new life she had been thrust into. Would she fight many battles? Would she forever chafe against this life? Could she possibly get used to it... enjoy it, as she saw so many others doing? Would it be possible for one as relatively old as she? Most Pokemon were caught at a much younger age and thus grew up in a trained life, but Lexia was a full adult. This would be... interesting, at least.