[center][color=92278f]Amelia[/color][/center]

Amelia looked back towards Sigurd when she said that even though he knew he didn't have to buy her a meal, he simply wanted to. He also brought up that her stomach wanted a meal as well. Before she could even reply, her stomach let out another grumble, as if agreeing with Sigurd. Mumbling something that sounded like some thanks, she move over to Sigurd and waited from him to lead the way while her Litwick, which still needed a pokeball to call home, moved up to her right shoulder and stayed there, watching their surroundings.

[center][color=ed1c24]Joshua[/color][/center]

Joshua watched as someone finally came out of the Lab. A boy, probably a few years younger them himself, with glasses and an expression that could belong to a Golurk. In other words, it seemed to lack any sort of emotion. Though the boy did give off an aura of annoyance. Maybe he didn't like to Professor (which really wouldn't be surprising given the man's attitude) or maybe he didn't like the other trainers in there. Well, time to see what he was like.
"[color=ed1c24]By the look on your face, the Prof chewed you out real good. Either that or you just hate being around other people. If you're gonna be a trainer, you might wanna get used to being around them, cause you will be, one way or another[/color]." He said to the boy, his tone casual.