#{tiny mesprit... poor mesprit...}

Back home, things like this wouldn’t be a problem. There’d be multiple options for people and Pokemon of varying sizes to take advantage of. Or if there wasn’t, it’d be lower in the first place. She’d be able to do just fine, and not have to stand here and wait for someone to walk up next to her so she could ask for their help. But alas...

She was too short to reach the crosswalk button.

With the sound of defeat clear in her tone of voice, she spoke up as soon as someone got close, whether they looked like they were gonna cross the street or not.