The Pokemon fall silent, glancing at each other uncertainly. There is no quick answer, it seems, but Zorua retorts, "Ghetsis didn't treat us himself. It's the servants that do that!"
"That's right!" adds the male Woobat. But the Pokemon still look uncertain. That excuse was a weak attempt at dodging the question.
"Ghetsis loves me," N mumbles. His voice abruptly rises to a shout, though it's not really directed at Golett. "And he cares about the Pokemon just as much as I do!" Dropping the train in his lap, he throws his hands up in a wild gesture to the Pokemon. "They arrive to me in pain-- sometimes near death-- Ghetsis does all he can! And so do the servants! You don't understand!"
But N loves logic! Even if this version of him is more illogical oops
"That's right!" adds the male Woobat. But the Pokemon still look uncertain. That excuse was a weak attempt at dodging the question.
"Ghetsis loves me," N mumbles. His voice abruptly rises to a shout, though it's not really directed at Golett. "And he cares about the Pokemon just as much as I do!" Dropping the train in his lap, he throws his hands up in a wild gesture to the Pokemon. "They arrive to me in pain-- sometimes near death-- Ghetsis does all he can! And so do the servants! You don't understand!"