Erika doesn't bother waiting for Mako to stand up again; she kneels down in the petals to get a bit closer to her level. "It's nice to meet you, Mako; my name is Erika. I'm not surprised you're exhausted after all that. I don't think I've seen either of your Pokemon before, either; where are you from?" In particular, of course, Lilligant has attracted her attention. This it what happens with elegant Grass-types.

The petals rustle a little as her Tangela waddles over after her. The Bulbasaur, which is rather young, is clambering its way over a heap of petals as best it can, grazing on them as it passes. Just because it doesn't need to eat doesn't mean it won't.