You had recently met the experienced Pokémon trainer. He was arrogant and cocky , gloating about how much stronger he was. But he always seemed to care more than he let on. Especially about professor oak. You could vividly remember a memory.

Blue had been looming over you , his eyes staring coldly as he spoke.

“ You better do a good job with that Pokédex. He may be professor oak to you , and sure , he’s an old coot. But he’s still my gramps. So you better complete that thing. “