Tch. Whatever a Mechon is, my pokemon ain't it. [Only when the sword is sheathed does Silver sheath his own then recall the pokemon in a flash of red light, clipping the pokeball back on his belt.] Vatheon, bubble under the sea and home to stupid curses.

[A shrug.] Most of them are harmless, some are humiliating. [And some make you do things you don't want to, but he's not bring that up. Ever.]