"About two weeks now. It seems many people in the Nexus are scared of Pokemon or at least hesitant to get close to them. I learned of an incident a few years ago where the anti-violence field failed and a swarm of monsters invaded to attack humans."

He frowns at that thought, given how he expected more the Nexus to be open to new things. His disappointment fades as he watches Harley pet Torterra, whom has closed his eyes and is murmuring in his sleep.

"May I ask, Ms. Quinn, what would you do if you adopted a pet? What kind of things would you make that pet do?"