"R-Right, just..just let's go, quickly!" Hitomi said, pressing her back defensively into Kyle's chest as they neared the shade of the tree, ready to shadow-jump away with her pokegirl. A soft pheramone came from the girl, making her smell heavenly, her charm accidently switching on in her time of stress from the sudden appearance or someone who obviously meant them harm. "Now Kyle! Let's go!"