But... [Blue frowns, and his brows arch slightly- for a moment he looks like he might say something- in protest, or worry- but he lets it go for now. There didn't seem to be anything they could do about it just yet, so...]

[Red is right. They might as well focus first on survival; he watches Red start inspecting the trees- odd, as purple as they rest of the vegetation around them, they looked like dyed birch. As he began to pluck sticks and branches from the ground to gather kindling, he takes note of even their inner cores, gradients of purple to white.] Real strange place this is, huh? Purple plants and boozey water...

Gee, thinking about it, we're real spoiled with Pokémon to help us set up camp usually, aren't we? [Blue laughs awkwardly, finding a good dirt-patch spot on the lake beachside and beginning to build a proper bundle out of the sticks for a fire.] Can't just get Charizard to dip his tail in here. Ah, we need some rocks, too... Hey Red, grab some of those stones in the lake shallows, will ya?

[The strange phenomena of the un-burning mansion not far from their location hadn't quite struck Blue yet; even if they got a fire to start here, would it even... burn...?]