Oh... I didn't realize. [She runs her hand gently over the wisp on the top of its head instead, and it seems much more tolerant of that.
Now the pokemon food in her hand is all gone, and the Phantump goes from tolerating Letha's attention to investigating Sycamore, following the smell of food. Letha is a little offended at first, but she lets out a small laugh.]
It must not like the woods here, if it's willing to stick around just for food.
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Now the pokemon food in her hand is all gone, and the Phantump goes from tolerating Letha's attention to investigating Sycamore, following the smell of food. Letha is a little offended at first, but she lets out a small laugh.]
It must not like the woods here, if it's willing to stick around just for food.