At least Ainsley managed to calm down from her freak out over Modeste's short disappearance. Besides, the worst thing than having her sucked into the ball without a warning is that anyone might barge into his office in any second as her screams might be loud enough to get attention.

Once everyone is calmed down, Augustine grabbed his office chair and pushed it near Ainsley for her to sit on. "Here you go," he said before he picks up his Poke Ball that he threw and stares at it. "Still, how can a small ball like this even tr-"

His eyes quickly widened in shock as he clutches his head and quickly fell to his knee. But this time, instead of a vision, he sees a small glimpse of a memory, a memory related to his package. As Modeste saw her new friend fell, she quickly rushed to her aid to help him.

"Don't worry, Modeste. I'm fine," he said as he recovers from his short shock.