Oh good, something to distract Steven from glaring daggers at the Olivine Gym, site of his ignominious defeat by Jasmine hardly more than a week ago. He's actually in town to get wine--there's some very good vintages easily available that are much easier to get here than back home in Goldenrod.

"I suppose he could be your goon," Steven says with a shrug, looking at the man who's either in cosplay or is a very confused otherworld transplant. He suspects it's the second. "I think the common title is pokemon partner, though. What Legion?"