"Anything?"

<'Coast is boringly clear, chief.'>

"Oh, chief, huh? I like that."

To be honest, she's going to miss this little routine of theirs: searching the Steppes while hunting for steel prey. But, then again, she had also missed the routine of searching for new Pokémon in the Timberlands when Professor Ash's sampling project had ended, and she had found a new routine to sink into, hadn't she? Surely, something else will come once they're done with this...

Passing over the sheep Pokémon and probably giving it a bit of a scare in the process, Orm slithers through the air, his deep blue scales glistening like sapphires.

"Out of curiosity... do you prefer this or swimming?"

<'Hmm.... They're both pretty different, T. I'd say this, though. Unless it's deep sea. Swimming in the deep sea is awesome.'>

"When did you ever do that?" Tuesday asks, skeptical.

<'Pfft. You don't know what my life was like before you caught me.'>

"That was fast." Yuze praises when he arrives, unaware that Tuesday had almost brought down the Magnemite before even sending him a message.

He doesn't stand around and chat; neither of them are here for that. Instead, he calls out his two Espurr again, nodding towards the Magnemite. Diligent, the two weird little cats act, their huge eyes fixed on the steel type.

"Sure thing.." is the only thing Yuze says before throwing his own Pokéball, aware that Tuesday will likely find another steel type before he does. After all, he's not really putting much effort into his search, but of course he won't tell the catwoman that.

She would probably work just as hard without him here, so he might as well benefit from it, right?