Before he did so, he looked at his other paw, squeezing his pads
into his paw itself. He looked empty for a moment, solemn even. His
face became neutral as he looked at Yung and nodded, looking into
Zero’s eyes. “Goodbye.” And with that, it was done. The spite from
his voice drifting about still after Zero fell. The vines collapsed
into the ground and retracted completely, the White Pokemon looking
down on the Umbreon.