Donna watches Latias hover around her. "I guess it depends on the individuals that live here," she replied, her eyes trying to stay on the new visitor. "Speaking of which, hey Littlefoot, you know where the others went?"
Littlefoot finds himself dumbfounded. "I can't believe I don't remember! They must be waiting for us!"
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find them!"
"We'll be nearby if you need us," Grandpa chuckled. "Have fun children."
"Ok Grandpa!" Littlefoot replied, turning to Latias. "Wanna join?"