"Wow, this place sure is big!"
Luther, having never been to Blackthorn before, decided that sightseeing would be a good idea. Soon, he was lost. Completely, utterly, lost. His Dragonite trailed a few steps behind him. Luther called out to it. "If you find anything interesting, let me know."
Immediately, Dragonite stopped moving, turned to face a nearby building, and let out a soft cry of joy. Luther turned in response to face the building. He chuckled.
"A bakery? Figures. Eh, couldn't hurt. Let's get some sugary goodness, and then see if we can find the others." In truth, Luther had been searching for someone when he ran into the other trainers. As much as he hated distractions, he had a feeling that by sticking with them, he might one day find the person he's looking for. And so, Luther and his companion entered the building. And much to Luther's delight, nobody seemed to care that a dragon had just entered the bakery.
"I guess stuff like this happens all the time. I'm liking this place already!"