[I]'Another interesting team.'[/I] Desmond thought, most interested in Aria's Skarmory. It'd been awhile since he last saw one, and he wondered how this one was being cared for. He was sure it was being treated fairly, Aria didn't seem like a bad person, so he assumed that it'd be looking powerful and quite healthy. He observed the Mawile as it was released, finding how she was acting to be quite amusing. It reminded him of Fluff, in a way.

Speaking of Fluff, the Ampharos was staring at the newly released Pokemon and began craving battle more with her attempts to look threatening. Though size didn't truly matter to the Ampharos, she learned not to judge Pokemon on size after the Smoochum incident from quite a few years ago that left her frozen solid for two days. Shaking her head to try and dispel those embarrassing thoughts. She perked up when she heard Bell's suggestion, instantly turning to Desmond and starring down at him with a determined look, her shadow overtaking him as he stared up with smaller than average pupils. 

"Uh..." Desmond covered his mouth with a fist and coughed awkwardly. "That sounds like a brilliant idea, Bell. A sparring match or two wouldn't hurt-"

With a loud cry of joy, his Ampharos grabbed him tightly and picked him up easily, spinning around and jumping with joy at his agreement, until she realized that this was perhaps not the best time to embarrass Desmond with so much affection. Though that didn't mean she wasn't going to do it at all. She stopped about half a minute or so, and dropped him down onto the bed, leaving him dizzy, and ready to puke if the room didn't stop spinning soon. 

"As... I was trying to say..." He slowly sat up, the room around him still spinning. It slowly began to stop as he continued. "Th-That's a brilliant idea. Though I have to say being indoors is quite restricting, as Tress could possibly cause the area above us to fall if she ends up getting too rowdy... Perhaps sticking to just a few Pokemon during these battles would be a good idea for the time being, as I'm sure none of you would want to have her hold back, and going outside at the moment would only get us sick, I bet."

Fluff plopped down on her backside in front of the bed, waiting to see what happened. She wondered who her opponent would be. There were certainly a lot of possibilities, and she began thinking about each one. They all made her more anxious to fight, as she poked Desmond's leg and gave him a begging expression. Desmond simply rolled his eyes, before digging into his bag and pulling out a Petaya Berry, handing it over to Fluff. She accepted it happily, and began taking mild bites out of it. She thought about things better while eating... Or maybe that was just an excuse to eat? Nobody could know for sure.