"How did this little guy get here?" Heath looked at the Little Lugia in front of him. He was now quite certain this was the little guy he had met back in Lavender Town. After meeting the little guy before, Heath had asked Ho-Oh to help contact its parents, then sent it back to them. Afterward, he had chatted with them and treated them to a meal and such. Last time he was in Vermilion City, Heath had also asked Lugia to catch some little whitebait for him, which had made completing Vermilion City's tasks much easier and more convenient. If he hadn't completed those tasks, Heath felt he might still have been racking his brains over how to find whitebait from the Kanto Region.
"No idea. Mew woke us up too. Mew said it saw this little guy when it came in." Zoroark pointed at Mew, and Mew nodded too. The corner of Heath's mouth twitched. Well, wasn't this something. Heath hadn't expected that not only was his food truck defenseless against Mew, it was defenseless against Little Lugia too. What was this? Was his food truck somewhere Legendary Pokémon could come and go as they pleased? Still, Heath wasn't actually angry. After all, he knew Little Lugia. It was sweet and cute, so naturally, Heath didn't mind letting it visit his home.
At that moment, Little Lugia noticed Heath too. It stood up from the floor and flapped its wings twice, and Heath's living room immediately suffered for it. Howling winds sent the novels and comics Zoroark had bought flying everywhere. Watching the flustered Zoroark search all over the room for her books, Heath couldn't help laughing. A Legendary Pokémon really lived up to its name. Even as a youngster, it was already powerful enough.
"Uncle Heath!" At