[Clive hears her and locates the errant Hoothoot. It is sitting on a tree branch above him, holding onto the Pokegear with its other foot.]

Aha! There you are. And no, fortunately or unfortunately, he isn't.

[He picks up a Pokeball and chucks it at the owl. His aim kind of sucks, so it misses the Hoothoot and hits the trunk next to it instead. Have a Cubone suddenly materialize in front of your screen, Clover.]