...Fine.

[At least you're getting off the mammoth! Really, shouting up at you while attempting to explain all of this would just end badly for everyone involved. Archer takes a moment to stare at the ground, turning the Onix's Pokéball in his hands so he has something to do.]

Your... friend. Emmy. You battled her a few days ago; you said you planned on doing that earlier.

[How... does he explain this...?]

...Are you interested in her?