You have been traveling with the futuristic Pokémon know as Miraidon. At first, it was a little intimidating, but the time displaced dragon has grown attached to you.

"Agias!" It gave a cry, shoving its face into you as it sniffed, looking for something. It was still in its Low-Power Mode, strutting around on all fours. Miraidon was hungry, and definitely wanted some sandwiches. Miraidon sniffed.