As you walk home, you start to hear something moving in the grass near you, and making you turn around to see an Eevee, they cry out affectionately, seeming to have taken an interest in you.

You start to walk away, but it follows you, so you let it follow you home and in turn, inside, a bit reluctantly, true, but you do. It seems harmless, and seems to like you. Perhaps it can stay with you.

If it REALLY ikes you, that is.