While Justin patiently waited for a response, Octoling noticed the little Snom sleeping on the couch, and it got really excited about it. “Grapploct!” She cried, with enthusiasm but quiet enough to not awaken the Snom. Tugging on Justin’s arm quickly, Justin looked down, wondering why she was so riled up. “What is it, Octoling? Your not usually this full of energy unless...” Justin began to say, stopping after he’d seen the little snow bug on the couch sleeping. “Alright, I’ll ask it’s trainer if you can go observe. But it’s sleeping, so no touching or loud noises, ok?” He said. Octoling nodded rapidly in reply. Justin walked over to who he believed he’d seen take the Snom out of it’s ball, a black haired trainer in a hoodie, currently looking out the window. “Hey, uh, are you that Snom’s trainer? I was wondering if you would let my Grapploct... observe it? I know that sounds weird, but she really likes baby and younger Pokémon... I, uh, already told her not to wake it up...” Justin asked awkwardly, not expecting to have to ask such a weird question.