As the other two pokemon came out, Snivy glared as he saw the Typhlosion. Fire Types never made him feel comfortable. He desided against eating anything else, in fear of letting his guard down. Anything could happen and he didn't plan on getting attacked now. Snivy backed up a bit, moving away from the trainer, the pokemon, and the dishes. Still, he would not leave entirely, for the trainer still held some interest to him.