She watches her Pokemon gather up the toy and tuck it inside her bag. "Yeh, they put up with me. Don't you?" She pets Charlie atop his head and he gives a little hop.

Diana holds Petey's PokeBall out to him as if to warn him. He spares it a glance then sits. Diana takes this as an okay and recalls him, Charlie giving a little wave as he vanishes.

"Well, you know." She looks back at him to smile. "Happy Birthday and all that."