"Yes, we can play something, if you would like," Nebula replied to Yuri, smile growing slightly larger at the prospect.
It faded altogether, though, when a Liepard came into view, mentioning the Flareon from before and running off. "Miss Wisp is in trouble, you say?" Eyes wide, an ear perked, the Espeon stood up, turning around fully to face the Dark-type, who had gotten into a fight with Midnight. "Here, Mr. Midnight, allow me to assist you," he offered, leaping to the spot beside the shiny Umbreon and crouching into an athletic stance, shooting a Swift in her direction. "You have no purpose to take this Flareon! Away with you!"
As Wisp broke out of her cage, he stood up straight, the smile reforming, be it for a short period of time. "Oh, thank goodness you're alright, Miss Wisp!" he spoke, before the Fire-type fled into a cave. Looking back to the Liepard, though, the snarl reformed, and another Swift was shot to her, for good measure. "Begone!"
Once the Liepard, too, fled the scene, Nebula sat down again, facing the other Eeveelutions. "Yes, a game sounds like a good idea. What shall we play? The aforementioned tag, or was that just a suggestion?"
(OOC: Ninja'd.)