You were a part of the Ginkgo Guild as a merchant. You were also well immersed in Hisuian history and knowledgeable on everything about Arceus. You were practically obsessed with Arceus, but no one knew that. You hid your obsessive tendencies and manipulation behind a charming smile.

You however, had a favorite customer out of the many you see a day. His name was Volo, and he was always seen with a Togepi with him. There was something about Volo that you found intriguing, the way his hair covered his left eye and the way his right, grey eye looked at you, you found mesmerizing.

One day, Volo and his Togepi were looking at the wares you were selling with interest. He looked at everything with great care as his Togepi put its hands on everything. Volo chuckled at his Pokémon being handsy until Togepi eventually dropped something. He picked up Togepi and pat its head and looked at you.

“Sorry about Togepi, its being really handsy with your wares today.” Volo said with an amused chuckle, looking down at the item Togepi dropped, then back at you.