Nano almost dropped her new partner as he erupted into cries again. "Oh come on," she whined.
Frey took note of how Nyamo had managed to get his to calm down, and remembered times his parents had taken care of baby pokemon. "We should get them milk. Stores in the city sell it usually. Central City isn't too far away and hopefully the walking motion will satiate them enough for us to prepare for them. Though in good news the wailing means they have healthy lungs," he stated over the noise. He then holding the young grey dragon thing, began heading towards the city. Nano quickly followed, the cries of her own starting to silence once more.