[ He exhaled ] They monitor and report on the Pokemon they keep daily. They notice when one is missing. But...there is one that followed me home. I still have him. They haven't realised since he escaped of his own accord.

[ He gestures for the Pokemon he's looking at to come forward. Robbie steps forward with a curious, low rumble. He easily stands taller than Walter and far,
far bulkier. The Bewear gives an interested look at the screen. ]

Robbie was a Stufful at the time. I wasn't told until after I began to work with him that he had a habit of breaking my coworker's arms when they touched him.