Book's ears wiggled when she heard that the young pokemon had come in search for a mew. She walked over to them like a rabbit would walk. "Would you three be searching for me?"she said with confusion in her voice.
Book felt some truth to what he was saying. She sighed and floated on her back looking to the sky. "I.."she hesitated. "I understand. But you have to see that how I feel is learned behavior. I was educated to hate things that were humanly created. I guess in that case I should hate voltorbs and electrodes."