[The video is actually

a little dark, kind of stuttery, like Botan is broadcasting from somewhere with a spotty signal.

And actually, she is, she's in the Goldenrod Underground, in front of an empty stall where a little...thing is sitting looking quite pleased with itself.]

I.

[The screen isn't actually stuttering this time, Botan is genuinely at a loss for words.]

He just...jumped into the teapot...when the woman was here. And she demanded money. And now she's gone.

[...]

M-my dex says this is a Polteageist.

[Well, so?]

I had a dream about this exact thing, I thought our abilities were nerfed when we got here?!

[Yes she just said "nerfed" when she meant "gotten rid of" like a nerd that plays video games, because she is one on the down low, but leave her alone she's in a state of shock.]

...Er. Sorry. Happy February?

[The Polteageist waves its little arms in agreement, yes, happy February!]