"Heh. Swift one aren't you." Obviously feeding the pokemon berries wasn't working, he needed to get its attention. He pulls out the dex and checks the entry on Fennekin. "Huh you like twigs right?" He looks in the back, and near the bottom is a twig thin twig, about the half the length of one's finger, attached to one of the dried berries. Anthony pulls the twig out of the bag and offers it to the pokemon. "Here you go, maybe you'll trust me after eating one of these."