Your Munchlax makes contact, which clearly annoys the Golett. It's probably not used to getting hit at all.
"What? Enough of your stupid questions, I'm tired of dealing with you. Guess what you can spend your money on when you don't waste it all using potions during trainer fights? Show him, Trump."
The Golett winds up again and brings down another open hand on your Munchlax's face.
Karin crosses her arms. "Your move, Leo."