What if he thinks that's his territory?

[Oh well. They'll deal with that later. He holds the Skitty out at arm's length above his head, looking into its... closed eyes.]

You're gonna go in there, dig through Egon's bag, and grab that Pokeball, and you're not gonna give me any shit about it.

[Angry mewling. The Skitty tries harder to struggle free.]

I'll stop bothering you for the rest of the night if you do.

[... Resigned huff. Eventually, the cat gives a little nod, and Venkman sets him down on the ground.]

Alright, Spengs, open the door.