Trip nodded and sat down near Gold, watching the sleeping Pokemon.
He extended his arm, so Tranquill can climb on. Moving away made him cold, so he fluffed his feathers and nestled close.

"The weather's cold, huh? You two should probably go back in your pokeballs."

He returned both, then watched Cubburn.

"Have you ever met this Pokemon before? Do you know what kind it is?" he asked, feeling a bit awkward still, embarrassed for his earlier behaviour.