You decided to spend your weekend training your Pokémon for an upcoming tournament, having some of your pokémon spar against each other for the most part. After the training is over, you return them to their pokéballs, starting to head back towards your house to rest for the night.

Then, a small berry plucks you on the back of the head, causing you to look back and look upwards towards the tree it came from. You notice a rather tubby Decidueye looking down at you from a branch he’s sitting on. He seemed to be reading a book as he looks down towards you with an annoyed look.

↶DECIDUEYE↷: “Hey, do you mind keeping the noise down next time? I’m trying to read..”