Hi. Can I have Seven Casteilia Cones?
Okay. If you don't mind me asking, you're not going to eat them all yourself, are you?
Nah! I'd be sick! They're actually for me and My Pokémon. They're over there, see?
-I point to my Pokémon nearby, who are currently listing to Blitz as she tells them about how she evolved and the race between her and Keldeo.-
<...So then, just as we got to the Pokémon Center, Keldeo slipped under ma' legs and reached the Pokémon Center first! I swear, it was real close!>
<Wow! Sounds like to really came down to the wire there.>
<...That was very clever Keldeo...>
<Yes, you're split second thinking and quick reflexes were just what you needed to win.>
<Congratulations Keldeo! You know, when you get older, I might just recruit you as the head of my Royal Guard!>
<Really? Wow! Thanks Queen Celestia!>
<Wait, why would you need a royal guard when you can Knock Out strong Pokémon like that Scoilipede in one shot?>
<Well, even when I did have a Royal Guard back in the day, that didn't stop me from dispensing justice myself! Even though I'm a queen, I have no problem getting my feelers dirty.>
Oh, what are you guys talking about?
<Oh, Celestia wants Keldeo as the head of her royal guard.>
Oh, cool. Anyway, here you go guys.
-I hold out a carton of Casteilia Cones. My Pokémon happily take one each, apart from Jello. Who doesn't need to eat.-
Sorry Jello. It's a real shame sometimes that you can't eat.
<It's fine, I'm not bothered.>