[Armin disappears off screen for a moment, but when he returns, he has his arms full of... gelatinous, amorphous pink blob. With a face. It is like their food goo come to life, just in pink.]
All right, Ditto. [He's only just caught this pokemon and hasn't yet had time to name it. Because naming is a Process with Armin.] Transform.
[The Ditto makes a content globby sound, that might be some sort of 'aye aye'. It studies Rowlet for a moment before it starts to bulge and shift and glow until there is another Rowlet sitting on Armin's knees. The resemblance is, uh, uncanny. Sort of.]
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All right, Ditto. [He's only just caught this pokemon and hasn't yet had time to name it. Because naming is a Process with Armin.] Transform.
[The Ditto makes a content globby sound, that might be some sort of 'aye aye'. It studies Rowlet for a moment before it starts to bulge and shift and glow until there is another Rowlet sitting on Armin's knees. The resemblance is, uh, uncanny. Sort of.]