By the time Jimmy comes out of the Pokecenter, there's a lot more shadows than sun. Enough so that Joker has no problem in going out himself for once now, and he's more than glad to do so. He needs a little fresh air from the carnival.

Seeing Jimmy makes him grin (something habitual, but shows off some too sharp teeth now), and he waves a hand. Ignore the fat owl that is aggressively occupying the space of his empty shoulder. "Jimmy! How's the island air treatin' ya?"