It was clear to see that Makoto was not the only one here to appreciate the cooling weather; as beyond the trees, a Medicham could be seen in some form of standing meditation. They didn't tend to know much about fighting-types - their only fighting-type was Kama, and that was only after a strange incident with a space-time distortion. But observing them was still interesting.

Kama, too, seemed enthused at the sight - chittering up to Makoto and waving a claw, before attempting to mimic the pose. Though, he could only hold it for a few seconds, before Yurei's stride would bring him off balance - prompting him to fall back into Makoto's lap.

They chuckled softly with this - lovingly scritching the top of his head, before continuing along.

Crystal-clear, came a rustle in the bushes - and in its wake, out came a Meowth! The coin on her forehead gleamed from the afternoon sun shining down - which she briefly wiped her paw over, as she took a moment to groom herself.

Makoto's eyes lit up at the sight of the feline - and carefully, they'd come down from Yurei's saddle, and crouched down. "Here kitty kitty, hello there..~" They greeted with a warm smile, extending a curled finger.

The Meowth chirruped with this - glancing in Makoto's direction. Tail perking, she would trot on over - sniffing at the finger, before bunting her cheek against it with a friendly purr.

The purrs would only increase as Makoto carefully went to scritch the Meowth behind the ear. What a sweet Meowth...