Leeroy: Motostoke is SO close, you guys! Just a hop, skip, and a jump —
Leeroy: Through the rest of that hail!
Corinth: Euuugh…
Cutiefly: Sigh… I guess we’re going.
Marshmallow: Aww…
Bluebob: Bluuuuue!
Marshmallow: Hey! Wait for me — OOF!
[DAPPLED GROVE]
A wild Snorunt looks menacingly at Marshmallow from behind a tree, holding a snowball.
Snorunt: Heh…
Marshmallow: Eeeeeeek! Heeeeelp!
