Trak watched the two Pokemon shake hands. "Runaway was trying to help, but you're right, it doesn't justify his actions then or the fight he picked prior. He's too Bold for his own good, sometimes. However, we still want to help you."
Twoey nodded, butting into the conversation while munching on a day-glo green Pokeblock flavored with wasabi. "We'll find them, we'll rescue them, and we'll put an end to those who torment them. Trust me, I know how nasty some people can be, and I want to stop them as much as you. But right now? You need pampered and loved. It'll help." He munched on another and his nose started to run. "Woo! That one went straight to the sinuses! I need a tissue, stat!"
Trak fished out a tissue and handed it to Twoey. "He's right, about pampering you. It'll help a lot. We'll get you groomed and loved."