[Chai raises an eyebrow, looking ahead with a blank expression that quickly morphs into a stupid, lopsided grin.]

Soooooo...what I'm hearing is that there's still a chance.

[As if beating up a ten-year-old's Ratatta with a single over-leveled Chatot means he can take on the gym without any plan or strategy. He's absolutely going to get his ass kicked when he steps foot into the gym.]

Too bad I can't pick your brain about what she's got up her sleeve, but I'll just do what I do best--improvise!

...Oh, uh, I'm Chai, by the way. Just in case you wanna cheer me on while I'm battling.