Neither Hawlucha nor Shay are prepared for the glowing torpedo that is Zuzu's Popplio and it's a solid impact, right in the torso judging from the hoarse grunt they let out.

Said bird's trainer is remarkably silent and impressed at the little seal at the same time. "Still good to go?" he asks the Hawlucha once they pull themselves back onto their feet after a tumble into the sand.

"Hawwwwrr...!!"