(Y/N) is the strongest human in the world that nobody knows. He lives in Hoenn with his only Pokémon, a Gardevoir named Aphrodite. (Y/N) was completely fine staying alone but after a budding Pokémon Trainer who wants to be the next Pokémon Champion...
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Lisa, with Serperior resting on her shoulders, is outside (Y/N) and Aphrodite's cabin. The clear, sunny skies is a sight to behold as Lisa does a big breathe in and out.
Lisa: What a beautiful day! Don't you agree, Serpy?
Serpy nods his head happily.
Lisa: A perfect day for Pokémon catching!!
Lisa gives a big toothy smile and pumps her fist in the air.
Lisa: Hey! (Y/N)!! How long are you going to take?! We're losing daytime here!
(Y/N) and Aphrodite appear from the cabin, Aphrodite equipped with the couple's backpack. Aphrodite was wearing her sun dress, but this time she had replaced the red straps that hold up her dress with blue ones instead.
(Y/N): Yeah, yeah, we're coming. Aphrodite was taking forever trying to pick the "right color" straps for the day.
Aphrodite: Awawawa, Master! It's an important part of my day! And it only took so long because you wouldn't help!
(Y/N): I said I didn't mind what color it was, didn't I?
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Aphrodite: That doesn't help!
Aphrodite pouts and humphs at his blasé nature, he was completely oblivious that she wanted to wear the straps that he found the cutest.
(Y/N): ...The blue straps do suit you, Aphrodite.
Aphrodite: ...
Aphrodite hugs him to which he just lets it happen.
Aphrodite: You're forgiven.
(Y/N): Forgiven for what?
Lisa comes between them (without Serperior) and spins around.
Lisa: Enough talk! We must move and catch some Pokémon, comrades! Follow me!
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