"Mo~om, hurry it up, already!" Kaze whined as his mother tied his tie. She had wasted half the time mumbling under her breath how much Kaze's transformation was now costing her.
As it was, he was running late. The dinner should be beginning any moment now, and he didn't want to be late. Eventually, the bow tie was finished (as the scratchy black thing, his white buttoned shirt, and his khaki pants were the only dress clothes he had, and quite frankly, they were getting kind of small), and Kaze jumped into action. "C'mon, Jingle!" he called, and the Pokémon latched its scarf-like arms around his forearm. Out the door he went, using his improved athletic ability and a Tailwind to improve his speed. Like a parkour expert, he ran, leaped, swung, and climbed around and over the crowds until he reached the location he had been directed to: The Ritzy Raichu.
When he arrived, his outfit now slightly disheveled and his previously-styled hair in disarray, he noticed a woman who had been covered in foam that could have only come from a fire extinguisher. And of course, the culprit seemed to be the same erratic Porygon-Z from earlier. Before Kaze could offer to lend a hand in cleanup, Darkrai--or rather, Vuduin--used his power to sweep it all up. Definitely an efficient cleansing.
Not knowing how to react, Kaze went to Seras, who looked even more beautiful than when he had seen her earlier, and gave a gentle tug on her dress to let her know he was there. "What happened?" he whispered to her, not wanting to be too loud in the eerily silent corridor.