Most people on Castelia city knew Jakob, he liked it or NOT, due to his past on the city, and the fact that he was born and raised in there, he was good at remembering things, people’s faces, their names, and even their pokemon, it was normal to see new people in there, since it was a great touristic spot, and nice to see a crowded city once in a while, however, someone stood out from the group of suits and lazy clothing on the streets of the city.
That person seemed to be lost, and that was a rare sight, planted on one of the sides of the streets, his face filled with apparent DISTRESS, he decided to approach them, it wouldn’t be POLITE not to do so.
“are you lost, sir? perhaps i could be of assistance, i have been a resident of this city for as long as i can remember.”