Mana had her Pokemon by now, a gentle looking Wooloo, the fuzzy looking thing cradled in her arms as she looked up. "Hmm? Oh, oh yes of course. But I don't think I'm very photogenic. I'm not even cleaned up to be honest."

To be honest, Mana was a fright. She was dirty, she stunk of weeks of living in ruins, and her clothing was threadbare. But at least she seemed okay, for the time being.

"Thank you... for the offer."