[Oh. That's a sad little response.

Which is one of the reasons why Hanbei's face finally falls, but only after he slows down and begins to walk a bit behind Red instead. He can start hearing other people walking back. Their footsteps are heavy.

They're all tired. But his are still light.]

I can fly. [...] But, I guess I wouldn't really want to be a Pokémon.

[He points somewhere near camp.]

I don't think you guys can enter the rovers, but we can set up tents for you to sleep.