[After a bit of making a mess out of the neatly organized closet, Niou emergest triumphant— with a bag that something's chewed a hole straight through. Well. Time for another brilliant plan.]

Yeah, you've got a rat problem. Or electric mouse problem. Something like that. So did he leave you the shrub's pokeball?

[But before Yagyuu can aid and abet in a bit more petty theft, the center's doors whoosh open.]