"Skree," was her reply. As much fun as it was to be a complete dickbutt and torture the trainer with her mere presence, Izzy knew when it was time to call it quits because holy shit. Just look (er, listen) to that Dragonite. IT WAS A DRAGONITE. She was not fucking with that Dragonite.

"No squishing the bat, got it?"

She took a perch on Janus' extended derp paw in a very accepting fashion.