[Luke steps closer, back straight and hands clasped at his waist. Sensing the boy's confusion, he shakes his head, the hood swishing in the sun. It's odd, feeling the man's excitement too, those ripples in the Force. Clearly there was some sense of rivalry there, and far be it for him to step between two Trainers.]

I'm here to observe. I'm curious about Pokemon battles, they're not something from my world.

[It's true, but what he says next has an edge of durasteel to it, the voice of someone who's supremely confident that his wishes will be respected. The voice of a leader.]


And I'm here to make sure no human gets hurt.

[In other words: this stays between pokemon.]