That Bidoof just ratted me out, Gale thought. He gave a cold glare in its direction, before giving up. He was still in the wrong. A tablet seemed to bring reason for the group to move out. Either that or the small tremor that had occurred. But using us to serve a Pokemon that has previously wrecked an entire island and massacred a lab of scientists? That seemed too risky, even with the "universe at stake". Was it the Pokemon of Time and Space that were causing the problems? Or was it Mewtwo? Gale shook his head, brushing these thoughts aside. Doing anything else would be a bad idea. Besides, Gale thought, people need something to remember me by. He walked alongside the others, but looked back to see the struggling Dewgong. As if by instinct, he reached for a ball, but then stopped. Would she even want him as a trainer? Gale looked at Amarantha. "You see Dewgong over there? She's struggling to move along, but she could be easier to move if she were in a ball," he said, tapping a great ball. "Do you think she would accept me?" To illustrate his actions, he grabbed the great ball, gestured towards the Dewgong, and gave Amarantha a quizzical look.