Sasha's health had been the biggest concern on Vinnie's mind the whole time in the hospital, but it was obvious the reality of his injuries had weighed on him in private. Every Grass-type move, now off limits. It was a considerable list. "Well. I could probably still tackle things to death," he specified. "And vomit on people. Probably not a winning moveset.

"Doc said if they're ever gonna grow back, it'll be in spring. Otherwise..." Well, it was easy enough for Char to finish that thought.

The worst feeling of it all was knowing he was helpless to protect anyone he loved in his crippled state. That was the only reason he wanted to get stronger in the first place. Now what was he good for? If events with Volgin were to happen again, he'd be helpless and they'd both be dead. What could Red do with a Pokemon like that?

He felt numb, about the whole thing. "...Don't tell Bulba."