Japan. Southern Cross Isle. [She repeats the words softly, though not slowly, as she tends to speak rather quickly.] Those names are unfamiliar to me.

[Something occurs to her.] This is another world? [The possibility makes sense, considering the odd things the Pokémon here have said to her, and her own dream, so recently abandoned. She wanted to make another world, and now she might be in one. But there are both people and Pokémon here, so this can't have anything to do with her, can it?] I always wanted to see a different world. I can't believe I'm finally in one. And maybe I'm happy, too.

Though I'm sorry your sister isn't here. Couldn't she come?