"You’ve met one of my kind before?" Mewtwo questioned, translating the other’s words for Bellatrix via telepathy as he did so. "I thought I was the only one."
The dragon’s head tilted, snorting. 'There is no need for that. Noiverns are capable of some telepathy as well,' the dragon spoke deeply from his mind, but settled down, checking his own temper.
'And aye, there was one quite some time ago, I met briefly. But they were female, created straight from living Mew tissue.'
"Oh? I’m sorry. I am not used to other pokemon using telepathy. We tend to do it automatically these days. My name’s Bellatrix. Nice to meet you."