Torrent was quiet as the pup spoke, watching the blind thing carefully, when Therese caught his attention. Her hide had turned a sickly pale and during the pup's story, she didn't look too hot. His sniffed and smelled something... odd... about her scent. Though, when she look as if about to gag, whatever was bothering her seemed to leave her. His eyes narrowed. What the hell had just happened to her?
"There was one of Them too," Cketch added, catching the dragon's attention once more. "I don't know what kind of pokemon it was but it was tall, shorter than him." The pup waved a paw at Torrent. "But taller than us and it smelt like hot sand... and blood but They all smell like blood. It also stopped moving when it got warmer so maybe it sleeps when it's cold?"
Torrent frowned. Sand? There wasn't really sand around for miles. Any beach was located in Vermillion; the beaches here were only wooden docks. And with height like the pup described it would probably... wait a minute...
"...How can you see, kid?" he asked, keeping an eye on Therese and the other kid beside her. "Thought you were blind, with those eyes. How can you give us a description?" His tone wasn't mocking or taunting, it was more inquisitive, or at least about as inquisitive as his voice could be.