Gale gave a laugh as she watched the two, Marko turning a red colour as his fur stood on end. The fighting type nuzzled the grass type and looked up to see what Nyx and Flame were doing, Nyx floating lazily in cirles before floating to sit on her trainer's shoulder. Gale looked back at Ziro and tilted her head with an amused look, "I'm not sure Cordovan is going to like that to much. You saw how he acted earlier. Nyx, stop that please it tickles".