[Vinnie mused on this. It had to happen eventually - Vinnie could barely fathom the idea of growing up severed from his nature and instincts as a wild Pokemon. Knowing that she was bred, never knowing her parents and others of her kind, it bothered him. Looked like it had really begun bothering her, too.

He didn't understand why she hid the true purpose of her trip, but it wasn't as though Vinnie was free of secrets either when it came to the impulses in his blood.]

I get it. Figure it'd gotta happen one day... You deserve to know 'bout your own kind. Pity you had to run into that asswipe on the way.

You get any answers?