He opens his mouth to say that, yeah, it's the same creep from the holiday party, but snaps his jaw shut when she mentions him throwing a gift into the fire. This guy was suspicious enough for Harley to follow him home?

Adia said he's a pokémon novice. So what was he doing with one of them back in December? The thought hardens his expression, and he puts his hand on the terminal display. The screen flickers to the search menu. "Tell me about this pokémon," he says quietly, his voice lacking any sort of emotion except urgency. "Its size, color, what animal it resembled. Everything you can remember about it."