Dewott went to the pier with you. She looked quite bothered, not wanting to be there, but at the same time not wanting you to be alone. You were having fun while she just followed around, bored to the core.

"You’re lucky I’m so nice, otherwise you could be enjoying this by yourself."

She walked behind you, putting her hands on your shoulders, still never smiling.

"I don’t see what’s so fun about this. I’m a water-type, if you wanted to see water, you could’ve just asked."