"Unfortunately not," Truffle said to Cynthian. "As I said, mere contact drains the energy that is channeled through our powers and techniques..."
Truffle then stepped past the others, nodding at Cabot. "Yes, of course. You will need to prepare with what time you have... I would offer to supply you, but our main means of storage is..." Truffle motioned to a building in the shape of a Kecleon--which had been collapsed by some strange power. "The boulders there that destroyed Kecleon Market, and thus blocked access to the supply room... It also has that energy-draining property. I cannot move them. Not even Sunny can."
Owen blinked at Zane, wriggling a little until he fell out of his grip, quickly scrambling away. He decided to hide instead by Truffle, who seemed a lot friendlier. "Don't--just pick people up like that! It already happened once, and you're trying to interrogate me?! I don't remember anything! I told you already!"
Zane, he can hear me. He's only trying to block me out. But he certainly replied to me. Leave him alone.
Truffle eyed Necrozma. "Speaking of assistance..." He quietly stepped toward him. "You! If you are in any form of pain, please seek me later. Thank you." He nodded firmly, then spun toward the rest. "Now then... This gives me an idea. If some of you would like to prove you can somehow bypass the power-draining field... follow me to Kecleon Market. As for the rest of you... I recommend training and preparing. Another of my team members, a Zoroark--he is still scouting and tracking the Magikarp. He should return soon with an arrival estimate."