He perked up at the mention of a fight, his rings flashing between
red and green momentarily. “A battle? Where?” Araysh asked, clearly
interested. He walked out of the hideout in a rare moment of
curiosity. Being the peeping Pokemon he once was, he watched the
battle, tilting his head at the Froslass and its trainer.
"What offering from the void could usurp the gift of life
already given? This place, right here! Is where we are meant to
be."