Bulbasaur curiously sniffs at the offered hand, then quizzically looks up at Baymax again -- and a vine comes out from somewhere under the bulb, shooting upward only to gently poke at Baymax's belly.

Sam chuckles, bending down despite the protests of his back, and grabs Bulbasaur under the belly. He scoops the Pokemon up and stands straight again, supporting Bulbasaur with his arms while it leans against his chest.

"This little one is still young, so it's not used to meeting strangers yet."