Yuki shrugged his shoulders. He didn't really care much as he slid his phone back into the bag. "Guess we do considering Michael's now gone and put us all in danger." He lay on his back, his head rested against is arms. Yet again that kid made Yuki angry every time he saw him, but at the end of the day he was a kid, and perhaps a little immature. He knew moving down that way would probably just get them caught, what's more suspicious than a group of 'travellers' going to olivine. Well to be honest nothing, because no one should make assumptions like that, but the idea of their persona was something Yuki worried about. What if word got out that several people were suspiciously moving from through a cornfield on pokémon then getting on a boat, the resort owners would flip, and probably not let them in. They had to be careful as to how they went about this. Another thing was neccesary too... A change of clothing...
"When we get to ilvine can we check out the market? I need new clothes." He oped e didn't sound too, what's the word, aragant, ranting on about clothes when his clothes seemed well and good, but he was quite sweaty, and the clothes were clingy and uncomfortable, which was un-noticeable from the outside. How much money had dad put on anyways? He rummaged his backpack again to pull out his pokégear, again. He flipped it open and checked his balance. He didn't really care if Skylar looked over his shoulder's it was only money, after all, surely she could afford anything, with her amazing dresses and her rich grandparents... Yuki was kinda jealous.
£500! ($743.65) Wow, was that seriously all Yuki had saved over the past 10 years? It was a lot more tan he had expected. That's £100 a year, and he usually only ever got money on special occasions, mainly his birthday. He could afford to waste at most £50, didn't want to go to over, or he'd have noting left if he's ever in a pickle. He shut is pokégear and slid it back in his bag. "I guess I shouldn't call it a pokégear anymore should I," Yuki said to himself, obviously Skylar could probably hear. "What do you think, they call it the 'phone' but we got plenty of them already, I say the 'Multi task not for girls tool,'" He laughed at his own joke, only a little, in hope that Skylar would join in and not take offence.