The mall. It was noisy, crowded, and most of the products were rather pricey, but it was one place Tama Kurosawa enjoyed being at. Not only was it a good place to get supplies for himself and his Pokemon, it was a great place to check out the local sweeties, and boy... were they everywhere. He smirked as he took eyefuls of the beauties looking through store windows at the display, gossiping with friends, or sitting at the tables. "Man oh man... heaven is missing a lot of its angels."

A low rumble came from behind him. A large, fearsome looking Pokemon, a Charizard, rolled her eyes at his comment and nudged the teen forward with her head. At this, he huffed. "Fine, fine." The Rocket wasn't there to pick up chicks, he was there to get supplies for his Pokemon, like berries, potions and tissues for his snotty Tepig. Tiamat had to remind him of this every few minutes ago, the male getting distracted quite often as they made their way to the store that sold Pokemon items.