"Ah, very good. I am Yotsuyu Naeuri. A pleasure." Because it was. She certainly didn't mind his demeanor--forbidding, but she understood it. She would not want simply anyone adopting a Pokemon that might be traumatized by its experiences, were she in his position. It was a benefit here, where it might not be elsewhere.

Whoever had appointed him here was wise, as well, and Yotsuyu would do her level best to appraise Wicke, or Lusamine, or someone about such a canny move. Gods knew that they needed clever employees.

"Thank you--ah! Here is a tidbit I was looking for! You are a girl, then!" Yotsuyu's attention drifted down to the Cubone, and she gave the little creature a gentle touch down her back. "I have a name for you, then. Ajisai. It means the hydrangea flower." And it had connotations of regret, even if Yotsuyu wasn't about to mention that yet. The poor little girl! Hopefully, going forward, she need not regret anything.