Cass dodged instinctively as she saw something flying towards her at high speed, evading a collision by one of her meticulously taken care of hairs. However, the other wasn't so lucky, and she could almost see a comical smoking line coming from the line of flattened grass which marks the pokémon's (?) less than graceful descent.

"Uhm, you okay there?" she asks, cautiously as she approaches until she could actually see what just plummeted out of the sky - an emolga! It still crackles slightly with electricity as it tries to stand, but tumbles rather. It doesn't seem to notice her at first, until it does and it gives an alarming squeak, ready to fly off.

However, it has probably never met a trubbish in its life before. As soon as it takes a breath near Cass and her trubbish in her arms, its eyes widen and it starts swaying even more. It even raises a hand dramatically to its head like a victorian lady- "Okay, now you're acting," Cass says with a slightly offended but also amused look in her eyes. "That was pretty fast just now ... are you looking for a trainer, perhaps? I think I have someone who'd like to meet you. You see, I got someone who could help you get even faster ..."

Balancing to keep Jon in her one arm, she uses her other hand to open her bag and get out a pokéball which she tentatively shows the emolga, before just giving it a try and throwing it.