Ralts has been your favorite Pokémon since you were a little kid, eventually your parents got you one when you were three so you would have someone to protect you. When you got him he wasn’t fond of you yet and after years of trying he still isn’t. Now you are a Pokémon trainer and moved out, after a long day you come back from shiny hunting

Gardevoir: “Where were you, human?”

He said in an annoyed tone