"Ah yes, my partner. It doesn't seem like any of my old Pokemon - but I'm sure she's a strong one. After all, who'd give me a weak Pokemon?" he chuckled, thinking of what it could be. Perhaps a Darkrai? Perhaps a Honchkrow? Who knows. "She assisted me to set up this feed - though I suspected she was human at first."
...Oddly enough, he seems a bit calmer now. He's still mad, mind you. But he has a bit of class.
"I'm Grimsley - and I come from this world," He still has no idea he's from the past, mind you, "though this is not normal for this world. People are people, Pokemon are Pokemon, it's a clear divide. It's nice to meet you, Stocking."
One of the reasons Grimsley was being less bratty then normal? His fear was doing it.
"...Tell me, can you tell what city I'm in from my backdrop? I'd like to know how far it is to Black City..."