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"Will do," Cabot said. The Cranidos watched as Owen made his way for the other side of the room, letting out a small sigh. He slowly turned around and got ready to leave, but not before looking over to Mellow. "I think we should give him some space." And with that, Cabot walked out of the room.

"It- It's okay..." Cabot replied. He hemmed and hawed a little as he thought about what to say next. Part of him was curious what Owen had remembered that could make him this upset, but he also had a feeling that forcing Owen to talk about all of it right here and now would just make him feel...

Cabot sat down next to Owen, still giving him a worried look. "Do you... wanna talk about it?"

"Wait, but if you got most of your memories back, isn't that a good thing?" Cabot asked.

Cabot looked down at Owen in concern, slowly moving his claw away from his ear. "Remember what...?"

"I-It's fine! He's not infected!" Cabot insisted. "He just used Radiance for the first time!"

Cabot recoiled and covered his earholes as Owen began to scream. Despite his small size, Owen sounded like he could beat an Exploud at a shouting contest right now. Cabot hesitantly moved towards Owen and put a claw on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him, still covering one ear with his...

"Ah... Er..." Cabot stared at Owen with his mouth wide open, fumbling for words as he tried to think of what to say. "You look... different..."

Cabot was about to speak up about how Owen got his back broken in the past, when he noticed Charmander's scales briefly turned green. "Huh?! What was that?"

"Maybe you could- Hrm..." Cabot crossed his arms as he paused in thought. "What if you can somehow combine those last two things? Try to help someone out, even if it means getting injured? Like trying to shield someone during battle."

Cabot tilted his head, only able to hear Diyem's side of the conversation. "Oh? Are you trying to ask Diyem for one of those reminders? If so, maybe you can ask if he knows about any battles you've fought in the past?"

"Yeah, practice should definitely help!" Cabot said. He put his bag on the ground next to his bed and sat down, stretching a little. "It's kinda like learning a TM move, except you don't know what the move will be like exactly... or at least, it's like learning a TM move in my world. I guess in...

"Hmm, well, Diyem described seeing Radiance as a burning flame that's become part of our aura," Cabot mused "What I did was that I tried to visualize that and imagined drawing power from it. Maybe you can try to do the same?"

"Oh, hey there Owen!" Cabot entered the living quarters, giving the Charmander a friendly wave. "What are you up to?"

Cabot blinked in surprise. While it was true that ferals tended to be a little weird at times, surely it wasn't that strange for someone's mother to be born as one. After all, back home it happened all the time that a feral would give up life in the wild to join a town. Was that not the case in...

Cabot tilted his head in confusion. "Huh? Why wouldn't they wanna be friends with you?" the Cranidos asked. "You seem like a really nice Pokémon and sparring with you has been a lot of fun!"

"Yeah, exactly!" Cabot exclaimed, before giving Brisa a curious glance. "So what about you? What are your friends back home like, Brisa?"

"Uh-huh! I've got plenty of friends in the navy, including my two best friends: Berecien and Niilo," Cabot said. "Berecien is a Ponyta and a noble. He might seem a little stuck-up to someone who doesn't know him very well, but he's actually really nice and I'd trust him with my life. As for...

"Not in my world. The first time I met any humans was right outside of Veritas City," Cabot answered. "That said, they did exist in my world centuries ago. It's kind of a long story, but there were basically a bunch of evil Pokémon that killed most of the gods in my world except for Arceus...

"Well, there are pirates for starters. They're like a gang of outlaws, except they sail from island to island on ships and there's usually a lot more of them," Cabot began. "Even most smaller crews have at least a few dozen members, though some of the larger crews can even have hundreds of...