As you sat next to him on the table, you watched as he drank a tankard of alcohol. All of a sudden, he dropped his mug under the table, and paused for a moment, taking a long time to pick up his mug. When he straightened again, he saw you watching and winked at you, before continuing his conversation. Some Pokémon dressed in black came over and everymon looked up to see a Bisharp and a couple of Zangoose . Excuse me. I hope we’re not interrupting anything - but have any of you seen a little Sneasel around here? Tye Bisharp asked. The Typhlosion sitting across from Asher hiccuped and said Nope. The Bisharp asked the others on the table Any of you? There was some muttering and heads shaken. The Bisharp turned to you, and you shook your head. He then turned to Asher. What about you Gardevoir? Seen anything? Asher calmly said Haven’t seen owt, sorry. One Zangoose muttered something to the Bisharp, who replied before saying, Who were you talking to underneath the table, Gardevoir?! He smashed his fist onto the table. Asher looked down and a bead of sweat trickled down his face. Martyr’s blood! I just dropped my mug. See? He said. The Bisharp leaned in and shouted Liar! You were talking to someone! Asher gritted his teeth and stared at the table. He sighed, still sweating Right then. He got up. Sorry about this- He picked up the table using the move psychic and slammed it into the Bisharp. You saw him reach down to the Sneasel that had apparently been cowering under the table and say something. He deflected a Zangoose before using the move magical leaf to attack. He started running with the young female Sneasel in his arms but got hit by the tail of an Onix. The Bisharp approached, and from where you were standing, Asher and the Bisharp fought. Asher fell after he got cut but he teleported away with the Sneasel. You found them again and Asher glanced at you in pain. Well hello there.