You’re talking to empty air there, Ren, because there Nora goes, striding off into the shadowed mouth of that cave without hesitation. Nobody in this world has managed to hold a candle to them so far, neither human nor Pokémon, and with no Grimm to be had either, what’s a little darkness to be afraid of?

“Don’t be silly, Ren, there’s no time to just stand around and wait!”

And there she goes, swallowed up by the dimness. Too bad she doesn’t count as an electric-type capable of learning Flash.