Enigma's eyes grew wide with shock before narrowing on the beautiful cat-like pokegirl. She knew she wasn't down wind, so how did the creature know she was there- or did she? Enigma hated the fact that she didn't know, and even more, she hated the fact that she was stuck in this predicament. Her temper started to rise, though she kept her spot behind the fern, waiting to see what the pokegirl would do.