[Buizel is more curious than he is nervous, thankfully, though he's still a little ashamed of getting caught. He bounds up to the group and stays in the Mareep's light. Wants to poke the little vined one, curious, but refrains because he might get rightfully smacked. Awkwardly waves a little paw at Ashley. Hello, tiny human...!]

Wish I knew. Maybe something happened a long time ago for it all to develop this way. Or maybe things just evolved differently. Not sure how the things that would normally be things but are instead living creatures got around in that case, though. [Alpha do not knock playfully on the Voltorb...]