Upon showing up in one of the empty rooms of Fallarbor Town, Apprentice's ears suddenly flap as he snaps his head towards the exit of the room. Without giving Merrick or Synthis time to recover from the teleport, he lets go and bolts from the room, heading in the direction of the psychic energy that caught his attention.
"Hold on, Apprentice, I haven't checked in yet!" Merrick tries to exclaim, but the Braixen and clinging Beautifly were already out of sight by the time he dropped Jeff onto the nearby lower bunk.
Ah, the sweet sense of concern.... Death muses, My program is just itching to see what's got that Pokemon's normally stoic attention....
Merrick stares at his back, once again raring to object for the sole sake of Jeff, but worries that Apprentice might upset a lot of the citizens who might not have seen a foreign Pokemon before. Muffling another reluctant sigh, he looks towards Synthis.
"Keep an eye on Jeff," he mutters, "If he wakes up and tries to leave, find some way to keep him down."
Synthis cocks his head to one side in hesitation as the young priest heads out after Apprentice to see where he was heading and why he was so eager to get to the concerning location.