Well, there was certainly a sound approaching as just to one of Reiner's sides was a curious pokémon that had padded ahead of his trainer, eyes moving from the man to the Turtwig, and there was the softest of boof-like sounds and a slow sway of that long tail.

Popping up between the Houndoom's horns was a smaller pokémon that had paws rested under it's own head, large eyes blinking.

"Ah- must say, I've certainly seen more pokémon about today than I have since arriving here." Was it a good thing, or a bad thing? Clavell couldn't tell—

But he couldn't say he liked the idea of them all in a vending machine like that. Hm. At least this young man seemed very adoring of his little starter already, by looks and sounds of it as he walked to catch-up to his own pokémon.