No, nope, no water, screw you, screw the world you came from, screw those Beedrills, screw this water, screw that other blonde!! Potya was just screaming a litany of Poke-swears, tail lashing about wildly because this was just unacceptable. Yuri needed to start swimming to shore RIGHT NOW.

"Ow ow ow ow ow! Potya, KNOCK IT OFF, GET OFF ME!" Yuri was going to drown at this rate and take the damn cat with him out of spite.

The hands touching Potya made her fluff even more. At least as much as she could being soaked. She turns her head, eyes flashing as she focuses on Link.

It's your fault!

Then wham, Glameow to the face.

Yuri gasps with newly found access to air. He whips his head around to try and find where Potya went and-- Oh.

"Potya!!"