It's not that bad. [Dismissive because she can't feel her legs anymore, honestly.] Come on, Bulby, it'll be fun! I promise!

[Sprouty must stand against Lyra this time. Bulbasaur has to get used to Abra at his own pace. It'll probably be better when he's a Kadabra.

Lyra puffs out her cheeks, but sighs and reaches a hand past his head to see if she can pat Bulbasaur or something.]

I can't force you, I guess... Keep warm. [And she'll call back to Blue!] Let's still have a snowball fight! You two against me!