Shalin would.

Her synced Flygon peered toward the lake, keeping a close eye on her trainer as she stroked one of the towering Floatzel's golden tails. Prower lowered them to the water's surface, Shalin resting her hand near the Pokémon's rear as she waded through the shallows. Rather than climbing onto the saddled water-type conventionally, she let go of Prower, floated on the surface briefly, and sumberged her legs once again when they were straddling his tails. He turned them so that Shalin gently landed on one.

"I can't believe how strong you've become, Prower!" she cheered as the Floatzel drifted toward a support pole for an offshore platform she had recently installed. Parts of Shalin's upper body were rapidly bobbing: a sign that she really was sitting on one of the Floatzel's tails. It was whirling nowhere close to fast enough to provide meaningful thrust. "Now, grab onto that pole and let's go!"

Once the golden, floating Pokémon wrapped his arms securely around the pole, water began to ripple all around him as Shalin's upper body turned into a blur, appearing to move like the head of a jackhammer from the distance Johanna Joy would have been at. The Flygon's scales glowed a bright green as an Infinity Energy spike shot between Shalin and her Sygna Pokémon, their peak bond the only thing keeping Shalin from flying off the tail in a split second.