I'm not about to send anyone out like this. In that bag you were given, there should be something that woman who sent us out here made for lunch, and a snack, so we just need to make it last...

[ Which might be difficult with the two of them plus pokémon, but Pup had been taking care of herself... With a sigh, Jinx mentally goes over everything one last time, before finally releasing Amalthea from her pokéball for some fresh air- did she need fresh air?- and... just to not be a liar.

The tiny unicorn seems immune to the cold, instead being distracted by the new scenery and friends, and frankly Jinx is jealous. ]