[Once the lights on Quilava go out, that's where the noises begin to really pick up. There's swooping and laughing and sounds of scurrying along the floor, even a few brushes against skin or clothes, too. Perona's cooing and fawning over how the little horrorterrors seem to be responding, and if the lights were on, Chihiro would she that she's all but wiggling in place, hands on her cheeks and eyes shining like diamonds. This is wonderful!! Better than she expected! Much better!]

Aaaaah~! You're all around us, aren't you? Please, say hello! Won't you come out and play with us, little darlings? Or I could sing a little song for you! I know all sorts that can stir up the undead... I just want to meet with a few of--

[Before Perona can finish, a grin hangs in the air, suspended between the trio of people and pokemon, glowing in some undetermined light...or maybe giving off its own. After a moment, the grin spreads wide, and two glowing eyes join it, finally followed by a purple-ish mist. The smiling face turns from Perona to Chihiro, seeing them all clearly in the darkness, and begins to cackle and spin around overhead.]