[Balls? Keyrings? Ice cream cones? Her eyes seem to glaze over for a moment in confusion, trying to imagine that- but she glances down at her Litwick, who's still dutifully with her, trying to get a good view of the other Pokémon.]

I... Yeah, I know. I could never mistake her for something not alive. She surprised me, but...she's energetic. [Lips pulled tight.] In a sense.

[Little troublemaker in the making...]

...does that go for the ones in the wild too? They don't...just attack people?

[She's not thinking there's a wendigo Pokémon out there but boy howdy that would not be a pleasant surprise.]