[Luckily, Sasha's grown up around enough animals to be able to figure out what kind of mood the doglike Pokemon are in. And just like how she would greet any strange dog, she stoops down a bit and holds her hand out to Roxy first so she can sniff it, and then to Mopsus. Idle wondering is happening about if they could smell the berries she always keeps stashed in her hip pouch because one never knows when they'll run into a starving Pokemon on the road when the crash, bang, and maybe a boom of something going on behind the door pulls her attention upwards and into the face of a Sableye that seems to be greeting her.]

Uh... hi? [She is pretty sure this package isn't for the creature and that guess is confirmed as correct when a human shows up at the door too.] No, it's okay! She didn't scare me at all!

[To his question, Sasha tilts her head and squints a little, trying to search her memory banks for the man's face. She's spoken to a lot of people in this place, folks who have come and gone, and sometimes they're just all a blur. So she shakes her head, looking apologetic all the while.]

I don't think so? If we did, I don't really remember. I just came back here a few weeks ago. I'm sorry, sir.