*Bus to Palette Town*<br/><br/>Hearing him speak after a while surprised her and she turned her head to face him. "It was something my mother used to play on a pokeflute when I was a little girl....she claimed that she once managed to calm a raging wailord with that tune....which she learned from her mother and so and so forth" She had a rather fond expression on her face as she spoke of her ancestors. then she asked him curiously "You like it?"