['And your pokemon'. A genuine smile passes Guzma's face for a ghost of a second, then Guzma's left feeling a bit sheepish. He doesn't really deserve all of these...and there's very little he can give back to repay his little blue friend here. He'll take maybe one or two but--]

I don't--...I-I mean, my pokemon usually are kept in their balls, where they sleep, but...uh. Dang, man, thanks. Been meaning to get one for the kid, but you beat me to it. [Maybe they could use another to lay on the floor? It'd be better than sitting on the dirt, that's for sure. Like a rug? Yeah, that may be a good idea, until they can get a better floor.] You wanna come sit?