[All the while she attempts to remain one step ahead of him, keeping him from careening into the closed door of the room, and once that's open, from stumbling over luggage and the different geography of Goldenrod's accommodations as compared to what they'd become used to in Azalea Town.

Eventually, the bed is reached. And a little silver eevee looks up indignantly from where he'd been lounging on the pillow.]