A small smile makes it's way on to Ace's face as he listened to Draco as she told him about how she'd gotten each of her Pokemon. It was nice hearing another person's story, as much as he didn't want to admit something like that. After she'd finished talking, he waits a second or two, before speaking up, looking up at the stars as he spoke, noticing that Draco was doing the same thing. He guessed she was looking at the Latios and Latias constellations. "Your Pokemon are very lucky to have such a nice person as their friend. I haven't known you for very long, not even a whole day yet, but I can tell that you definitely care for your Pokemon like family..." He falls silent, not wanting to continue. If she wanted to hear his story, she'd have to ask, otherwise, his lips were shut.<br/><br/>After a while, he gets up from where he was sitting, and picks up his dirty dishes. Glancing to Draco, he coughs a little to get her attention. "I'm going to go and wash up. You should be safe here, I'll leave my Pokemon with you. If anything happens they will protect you, along with your own." He had something he needed to check on, and, after picking up the two large bowls of untouched Pokemon food, begins to walk away, heading for a line of trees that soon concealed him from view. Going further and deeper, he comes to a stream, where he halts. Standing there, drinking from the stream, was a deer shaped Pokemon with colorful antlers, that glowed in the darkness. However, it notices that he was standing there, quickly looks up at him, before bounding away, disappearing in the night.<br/><br/>"Xerneas..." He mutters, shaking his head after a moment, setting the bowls down on a large rock that was in a slight clearing of the trees. After doing so, he goes over to the stream, kneels down, and washes his dishes, before resting on the stream bed, waiting for is friends to arrive. It shouldn't be too much longer now...