[At Apollo's complaints, Blargg sticks out her tongue, pulls at the skin under her eyes, and... aims more fire at the Venomoth! Shell Smasher the Torterra grumbles and aims some Razor Leaves at the Swampert's face. Both do so with wild grins on their mugs.

Bowser, too, remains largely unphased, rolling his eyes at Apollo's remarks.]

You're mistaking me for a bleeding heart, kid. I don't care if they deserve it or not. Prisoners oughta stay locked up tight, and that's exactly how it's gonna stay.