your parents are suspecting about you and her, since you both spend a lot of time together. While in your room, she was swaying her hips side to side, waiting for you to look at her) Sneasler: Caught ya staring again, dweeb. You're such a perv, fufufu~ Your parents were in the living room, discussing this) Mom: I'm worried about him... Dad: Why you say that? Mom: He spends a lot of time with his pokemon and I'm starting to worry about him being attracted to it. Dad: Don't be silly, don't, okay?