The man quietly began making his way out of the room, Claret giving a final gaze around the area, much to his trainer's chagrin. "Claret. If you pick a fight with everyone here, nothing good will come out of it. Put aside your pride, unless you'd prefer that I put it aside for you," he scolded, and though his Pokemon did not answer verbally, it gave a begrudging nod nevertheless, as the two went out of the building, the bright sunlight greeting them, making the steel, almost armor-like skin of the man's Scizor gleam in the brightness.
Though he had conditioned himself to be able to function with a reduced amount of sleep, hence why he was able to get up so early this morning, it had proven difficult for him to temper his hunger the same way. And, seeing that he had not eaten a single thing the entire time, he ultimately decided to head over a small cafe. Bringing out another Poke Ball, he tossed it into the air, the capsule releasing probably the only individual that he considered a friend: Premonition, his Absol. The lupine creature looked around momentarily, for he was not not yet totally familiar with the city and its various facilities, before returning to the man's. With that being done, the three began heading for the cafe, Premonition straying from the other two every now and then to inspect various objects and locations that they passed.