Luther sighed, disappointedly. "Eh, I haven't been able to find *anyone* I've been looking for. I did find a nice bakery though." He pointed to a small building a short distance away.
"Or rather, he did." Luther pointed to his Dragonite. "And don't worry about the ride. I didn't think the others would have come back, anyway. They don't seem to like me very much," he said with a giggle.
His lighthearted expression suddenly turned quite serious. "But that won't stop me. What kind of trainer would I be if I gave up so easily? C'mon, let's find them. My gut tells me they're going to need our help in the near future, whether they like it or not."
Luther posed in a dramatic fashion as he ended his last statement.