Jonathan snapped back to reality and saw that the group was moving without him. He wasn't sure what happened, so he picked up his bag, threw a Pokeball that contained Fletchinder inside of it, and walked behind everyone else. He looked at Teiran, who was speeding ahead of the lot of them, and gave a small chuckle. But, at the same time, he couldn't help but know what happened, so he walked up to someone he hadn't talked to in a while, namely Duke.
"Hey, uh, Duke," he started. "Just wondering, what the heck happened while I was just zoned out? I don't remember if there was a battle or where the heck Teiran came from, since everyone is saying 'Welcome Back!'. Do you know what happened, maybe?"
He strolled alongside Duke, waiting for an answer, whilst Fletchinder perched on Jonathan's shoulder. The boy stroked his Fire-Type Pokémon softly, feeling warmth in its fur. Jonathan fed it two bites of Pokémon food to cheer it up, smiling because he was on the road again. With his friends, with his Pokémon, he knew everything would be alright.