[All he can assume is she doesn't like dragons much, with the glare at them. The dragons? Give no cares, and continue squabbling over the single chunk of sausage, tug of warring until the Axew gets the idea to swipe a tusk between and snap it in half.]

It does get pretty funny. These three have a tendancy to just climb on him until he falls over, and then his Pokemon get in on it, and he's stuck in a pile of beasts. [Payment forward, he's holding out his hand for the egg now.]