N promptly returns to Paprika's side, and takes a moment to look over her Pokemon, making sure they aren't hurt too badly. Then, he scrutinizes their trainer, narrowing his eyes.

"Yes," he answers absentmindedly. Now then, less than stellar battling aside... "Where are your shoes?"

Paprika and Dragonite had likely traveled long enough with N to know of his odd sleeping patterns. He seemed to be surprisingly active at night, supposedly leaving camp to meet whatever nocturnal Pokemon were around, but he still had a tendency to wake up very early. Today was one of those days, and he apparently has forgotten that Paprika was probably trying to sleep when this chaos began.