By Arceus! Are you alright? I saw your fall and ran over here you don't look like y-

He stops dead in his tracks, the being in front of him looks too divine to be human and yet he still can't figure out what's the deal with them.

Apologies, I didn't mean to freak you out.

His sentence comes to an end as he sees the persons' skin markings, their clearly a part of the old Sinnohans that lived here ages ago... Maybe they're destined to meet their god, Arceus

He smirks