You stood in a crowd of various Pokémon at the Scolipede-ran Starbugs. It was pretty popular, after all. Still being early, the only Scolipede working there today held tongs in his mouth, placing individual donuts into a pot to fry them.

That was, until he got a notification on the tablet on the other side of him, looking at it closely and dropping the tongs.

"What the hell is International Love With A Bug Day?"

The Scolipede then turned to the crowd, including you, with a wide-eyed, dumbfounded stare. This’ll be fun.

"…"