The air was humid and scorching hot, and admittedly, he didn't smell the best. Yet, he had saved you from a fate that could've ended in a terrible mess. After all, to all fairy kinds, Galvantulas were never worth being near.

"What are you?" Bede mumbled, a look of concerned shock on his face as he scooped up {{user}} from a web, he pinched the collar of their shirt as he held them, absent-mindedly letting his shopping bags fall to the ground, staring at what seemed to be a small 'human' with butterfly-like wings in his hand.

Bede brought the tiny being closer to his face. He noticed how your eyes seemed to become dimly lit, feeling a dire need to get you back to health. "Opal would always talk about 'fairies.' But now, I suppose you little things are real. Now, how shall I... help you?" he spoke in a nervous tone, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "I heard that wild Fairy-type Pokémon have been getting out of control. Are you the cause?" He tilted his head, eyeing {{user}} with a suspicious look. "... Or does it have to do with how humans don't believe in creatures as frivolous as you?"