After escaping from the Team Plasma headquarters and the close encountered with the Team Plasma King it seemed, Abel had headed off to the Eterna Forest for an evening walk having taking a break from his meetings in the Team Galactic headquarters. He sighed softly to himself enjoying the cool breeze that was coming from the nightly air. His Roserade was close nearby, picking a heap of flowers for himself to keep in his collection.
The male paused, feeling something behind him. Elisabeth turned and looked not seeing anything there and tugged the other's sleeve, reassuring him that it was nothing. "Elisabeth, I really hope that you aren't lying to me this moment and I'm not being followed by something." He whispered to the Pokemon who nodded. "I especially hope its not another Gastly." He shivered, it wasn't that he didn't hate Ghost Pokemon its just.. they had a way to creep him out somehow.
The fact that they had the ability to use Dream Eater and Nightmare, made Abel always.. uneasy.