[For a brief moment, disappointment wells up in her chest when she feels him pull away from her, but it isn't given enough time before he's wrapped her up, getting a warm smile from her as she nestles comfortably against him again.

Curiosity spreads over her face as she looks at the strange device. She wasn't able to make heads or tails of it, but her husband, bless him, has figured it out in no time. She smiles fondly at the description.]

An ice fox, hmmm? Well, that's convenient for both of us. Or perhaps deliberate of the people here, to make things easier on the newcomers.

[Though that woman she saw when she woke seemed a bit too... vague to have planned things out that far. The Professor, though, maybe.]

Mmmm, looking at the two of them, it seems like training and playing might end up being the same thing!

[Indeed, Snorunt is already skittering into place to catch the ball and throw it again, making pleased noises the whole way.]