Nicole
```"La vie en rose"```

Ilima always spoke with the greatest honesty one could offer, in fact he hated lying and it was one of the things that he hated the most: he hated hypocrisy, he hated people lying and making things up. It only woke a part of him he'd rather not show.

"Oh, how cute! I'm sure they care deeply about you, Pokemons always care so much about their trainer as much as the trainer cares about them." 

He looked back down at the little Espurr that seemed to be quite proud of his trainer, it brought such a soft smile to his face, it was heartwarming to see such complicity between two friends. 

"Hehe, look at your little buddy. He seems to be very proud of you and honored to be your Pokemon. If that's not a proof of how great of a trainer you must be then I don't know what that is."
Anissa
The young Kalosian boy felt his Espurr climb onto his shoulder and nuzzle it's soft cheek against his, purring loudly and giggling to itself as it's trainer smiled. He honestly didn't know what he did to deserve his Pokémon, he wasn't strong, brave or confident and he was a complete pushover most of the time. But, his Pokémon would risk their lives for him... He just didn't get it, he was basically the bottom of the barrel and yet his Pokémon loved him so dearly, it made him wonder if they were just pitying him or if they had been forced to like him and care about him.

Shaking his head a little to brush away the thoughts (mainly because he didn't want to have a panic moment infront of Ilima and lost the chance of potentially having a friend) he scritched the Eevee gently behind the ears.

"I... If it's ok to ask, d... Do you have other Pokémon? N... Not that I mind this little fella... I..I'm just curious... Sorry.."
Nicole
``` Normal but extra! ```

The tanned man watched attentively as the Espurr decided to climb up his trainer's arms and stand proud on his shoulder, only to brush his cheek against Calem's in such an affectionate way he couldn't help but feel his heart melt on his chest. He could tell for sure that his Pokémons weren't pitying him, he could tell that they loved the Kalosian for who he was. No matter what your qualities are: as long as you are nice your Pokemon will feel it. 

The little Eevee that rested on its trainer's laps slowly looked up at the boy wearing that red cap, immediately starting to purr in a soft way as it got scratched behind his ears, softly brushing his head up against the kind, shy boy. 

"Hehe, look at him! He seems like he likes it a lot, he is very cuddly." He pointed this fact out, the Eevee letting out a soft cry as if he was confirming what Ilima said. 

"Oh no, no need to apologize! I do have other Pokemons. I specialize in normal types." He mentioned before grabbing another one of his PokéBalls (that in fact were ultra balls) from his belt, letting out one of his other Pokemons: a little Smeargle, that curiously blinked and looked around the room as if he was searching for something. In fact, he admired the room and its decor as well, this Pokemon was an artist after all. 

"Hehe, this is my Smeargle. A great artist! I am very proud of him."
Anissa
"I... I suppose they do.."

He smiled softly at the Eevee, continuing to pet it as the Espurr draped across his shoulder, slightly jelious that the Eevee was getting more attention from it's trainer than itself, but it *Supposed* It could let it slide for now, Calem was rather happy himself after all.

"N... Normal types? Th... They're my favourite... A..Although I only have one a... And they're a little too big for here.."

The boy then looked down at the Smeargle, waving to it with a soft smile and about to greet it when his psychic kitty jumped off of his shoulder and toddled curiosuly over to the normal type. It personally hadn't seen one before, and it looked a little funny in it's opinion, giving a playful giggle as it patted the end of their brush-like tail.

"Ah, E... Espurr, be careful p... Plea-"

Before Calem could even finish his sentence, the little feline scambled back onto his shoulder and pressed it's paw against his cheek, leaving a mark from the paintish fluid that was on the Smeargle's tail, giggling a little.

"Ah... M..Merci Espurr... A..And I'm really glad you two get along well.."
Nicole
``` A shy but sweet trainer: an encounter he wouldn't forget anytime soon. ```

The young man didn't expect the little Espurr to actually come to meet his Smeargle. Not that he minded it in any shape or form! He loved when his Pokémons made buddies with other Pokemons. It was always so nice to see them get along with others.

The Eevee purred a bit more as the trainer seemed rather happy, which caused Ilima to laugh a little at that sight. How sweet! He was so happy the two got along, well. His Pokémons were as nice as him, as sociable as well. 

Smeargle waved back at Calem as he waved at him with such a welcoming smile, letting out a little cry in a way to say "Hello!". 
As it noticed the little Espurr making its way to itself, it waved to the other grey kitty as well, before looking over the kitty as he touched the green fluid in its tail, it seemed like real paint! 

Ilima giggled as he noticed the print of the small one's paw on the Kalosian's cheek, moving a hand to his chin as if he was thinking. 

"My, my! Look at you, a true masterpiece. At least that's what Espurr is probably thinking about!" He teased, before gasping and joining his two hands together as he said that he loved normal types. No way!! People that liked normal types were so rare he thought he was actually dreaming, he actually had sparkles in his blue eyes.

"Oh, OH! You do?! How delighted I am! People that like normal are such rare and treasurable ones, ahh. I wish more people saw their potential, mh."
Anissa
The little feline nodded in agreement at the Alolan male's statement, pointing it's paws at the boy in a showy way as if their trainer was a magnificent peice of artwork that just *Had* To be shown off to everyone! It even gave little mews to alert the other two Pokémon at it's dazzling paw-print on it's spectacular trainer

Upon being presented like this along with the compliment from Ilima, the ravenette's cheeks went a bright red as he squeaked and covered his face with his hands, clearly very embarrassed and flustered.

"E.. Espurr, mon ami, I... I know you like your paw-print b... But.. HHhhhHHh"

Looking up at the boy, the psychic type blebed and pat their chest as if to say "No, I'm showing off *You* Aswell!" To which Calem sighed and pet them softly as he moved his hands down from his rosy-cheeked face.
He then looked up at Ilima and nodder, smiling a little as the small kitty wiggled into his arms and curked up there, purring contently.

"O... Oui, K... Kanga was my first ever Pokémon a... And I've just loved normal types ever since... I..It is a shame that not many people like them.."