A fab if water pokemon and flying pokemon, a Minior wasn't exactly what Shaun was after and she wasn't too eager to go for it when he saw one float along from it's crash site not too far away. Hearing they could be rather explosive, Shaun was careful to creep around the ruins and not along the main path the Minior was using, inching around the edges of the ruins and making sure to be very careful and not run into it. Why would he want to put himself face first into an explosive little green orb? No thanks for him.

Continuing his little treck around the island he'd managed to find himself on, Shaun was noticing there wasn't much treasure yet, even for the ruins...but eh, it was early in the month, if he came back later in the month he'd be much better off here. Oh wells. He could just come back later on and there's still be as few people in the ruins, but way more star treasure to make a grab for. He was so obsessed with the image of glittering loot that he didn't even notice the tiny female pokemon passing by his legs on his way by.

Continuing his search Shaun may not have been getting anywhere but hey, he could at least enjoy a change of scenery. Looking up to Ruck in the sky, he at least seemed to be enjoying himself, the wingull flying around the new ruins and enjoying them far more than the sma eold same old Pahalla ruins, the blue ring winged pokemon enjoying the space to stretch it's wings, and landing atop one of the higher structures, SHaun snickering as it clearly crapped itself when the stucture began to fall apart a little. Not enough to be dangerous, but  it was a giggle all the same.