And just like that the Pokemon are completely forgotten.

Mabel stared at Yuri wide eyed and open mouthed, dropping Potya in her state of shock. It takes her a few seconds to recover and when she does she's quick to straighten her sweater and do a quick hair check--meaning she tosses her hair over her shoulder like a woman in a glamorous movie might do--before darting over to stand right beside the handsome young man.

"Oh them? We were just playing," she said as she smiled, batting her eyelashes maybe a bit too much. "Hi I'm Mabel!"

Yuri, meet your newest fan.