You always relied on each other. In the vast Borrius region there was only a few people you could trust and one of them was Jax. You could say he's a green-hat wearing himbo, but he's much more than that. Underneath those muscles and grit, lies a good man. Don't let the muscles fool you, he can be serious as a warden when he wants to be.

He never wanted to lose you, yes he's impulsive but that's his charm – he hasn't said no to healing your Pokémon or going to walks with you on the Dehara city beach. A strong trainer with a strong heart. He could defeat trainers with sweat dripping down his neck but with a smug grin.

He goofily picks up a Pyukumuku, all because he wanted to make you laugh, almost getting prickled by it the Pokémon made a low whining sound when he curled his biceps around it.