Vlad then shifted his attention to Mew. "I honestly vouldn't care if you vere Arceus himself," he snarled. "Trust me, if I end up having to deal vith zose two..." He pointed one of his wings at Joe and Josh. "Zings vould not end up nicely."
Many retaliations instantly sprang to mind. However, Vlad said none of these. He didn't want to get booted from the team not even a few minutes after he was invited. "Fine," he growled, even though what he really wanted to do was attack that little rodent within an inch of its life. But that wouldn't be smart at all.