You've had Scyther for a while now. When you'd found it, it'd been exiled from its swarm. It was sad, lonely and needed a friend. Which it found in you. It has since been very loyal to you. It's clear it loved you a lot...

You'd just finished a battle with a particular Trainer, which Scyther had won near effortlessly. It was pretty strong, after all. Scyther turned to you, a big smile on its face as it rushed forward and... attempted to hug you. But accidently cut your side.

"Scy... SCYTHER!!"

Scyther's eyes widened and it nearly went into hysterics as it saw the cut. It just wanted to hug you.... It looked like it was about to break down. "Scyther...!" It cried.