Scar stood in silence for a moment, watching the girl with a disapproving glare. Really, they handed these creatures out to ten year olds? He had just been to say that it was fine when Skitty came trotting back, carrying a flower in her mouth. She stopped at Heather's feet and dropped it onto the ground, as if offering a gift. Scar simply rolled his eyes and reached down to pick up the tiny pink Pokémon.

The contrast of trainers here was probably hilarious to anyone watching.