Dran is getting attacked my machamp.
Machamp:"What are you doing on my turf you little termite?"
Dran:Just Looking around...
Machamp:get ready for the worst battle of your life...
As Dran gets on Cuno, he flies away from Machamp calmly, not turning his head, but talking to the group.
"You guys probably haven't had a calm time to relax and get to know each other yet, have you?"