Yeah.

[This is going to leave Jean with a lot to think about, once the weekend is over. It may require a conference over chocolate with uncle Anders.]

Here is great! [Jean perks up; yes, let's talk about Pokemon land, that's a much easier topic of discussion!] We've been earning badges and leveling up and learning all kinds of stuff. There's an ocean here--Armin wasn't lying about that being a thing--and we lived on the beach for a couple of months in the winter.

[Oh, time for games! Fat Ice Dog rolls away, bouncing after Fuzzbat and Terre and barking joyously. Blitz rolls his eyes and retreats snootily to Jean's side, far too dignified for such nonsense.]

So you've just got these three? No Voltorbs?