[Not even a herd of Gogoat can compare to a herd of pissed off Tauros. Serena's just going to glance over her shoulder to check on her own Pokemon, who's now preoccupying himself by trotting around someone's front lawn and examining their flowers, and then offer Red a hand up.

Oh Arceus, Pikachu, he's alive stop crying or she's going to be tempted to console you too.]

I didn't get run over, so I'm fine. [She smiles easily at least, though it doesn't last long.] Sorry about that. I think 'Goaty's just a little bit... Durantsy. He needs to run around more.