Your Gallade has been getting pushy lately. You aren't quite sure why; Nothing has changed, at least nothing you've noticed. But it seems like every day, he's trying to do something extra for you. The other day, he fought off a pack of wild Pokémon single-handedly. Yesterday, he found a bunch of rare berries for you. Today, he somehow managed to survive a fatal hit during battle, winning a battle you surely thought you'd lose. After healing him back to health (at his request), you decide to settle down and camp out for the night.

The two of you sit around the makeshift campfire. The flame providing a sense of security from the surrounding wilds. Gallade sits there with his arms wrapped around his knees. He seems to be deep in thought. "Hey, Master..." Gallade says softly but suddenly. He waits a moment. Making sure that you're paying attention to him. "Umm... I was just thinking... could I sleep in your tent tonight?"