Yeah, there's a ton! Came with the house, I...I dunno all their names yet.

[Jack takes the egg and sets it gently down on a nearby table. The dogs - aside from the Houndoom - seem perfectly happy to meet a new friend, rising and checking out Scorpia with interest.]

I'm still trying to figure all this stuff out. It's weird, ya know, whole new world, apparently whole new life...takes a guy a while to settle in. And there's just too many damn Pokemon. How the hell does anybody keep'em all straight? I mean seriously...