As soon as Damien heard a branch snap, he had opened his eyes and quickly looked in the direction of the sound of the snapping branch with his eyes, only to find Owen appearing out of no where. He gave a light sigh, his breath again being visible in the cool night air. ''That's only your assumption...'' he said, quicte calmly. ''But no, this is my R&R time....trust me, if there was a league going on at the moment I would already be visiting Gym's instead of sitting here....I thought you knew better'' he said to Owen, quite casually. It was true when he had nothing to do, Damien often just enjoyed Nature in the night. He loved to see how Noctowl were flying around and how various creatures popped out their head when the sun was vanquished. Damien had very much so an affinity for nighttime. But when league time was there, Damien was visiting Gyms faster then you could see Ninjask flying around, he had a passion for battle, even though he did not seem like it. He always made sure he was in the top-sixteen of every league he participated him, and almost got first place once, if Team Rocket Grunt weren't so stupid once and attacked him, thinking he was a regular trainer.<br/><br/>''But enough with that, I don't assume you popped up out of no-where to have a chat with some tea and biscuits, did you?'' He asked Owen, standing up. The Pokeballs latched to his belt were now visible, the top half being black, with purple flames on them, Damiens very own decorated Pokeballs. Five were next to eachother, which either meant he had a sixth that did not need a Pokeball, or simply did not find a proper Pokemon to add to his team yet, the latter was very much so the case.