[Golisopod takes a very bold step forward, but is stopped when Guzma settles a hand on one of his larger, clawed arms. The big bug rumbles and nudges his trainer's cheek affectionately before backing off as he was told (though his eyes are still pointed hotly at Edward).]

Yeah, I know other worlds exist. Been to one a'fore myself, and let me tell you, homie, this place's a heck of a lot better'n there. Downright stepped outside my backyard even, what with this island looking near like my place - my Alola - yeah? You been'a three worlds? What, you want a pat on the dang back? A medal?

Once is all I need, bro. Don't wanna be going to no where else.

[He's talking big, but there's a slightly hysteric edge to Guzma's voice, and he's pretty pale, too. Three. This thing's been to three different worlds? Does each...each beast have its own? There were a ton of Nihilego in Ultra Space, but there were different variations of Ultra Beasts according to that psychotic woman...so maybe? Ugh, he doesn't even wanna think about it.]