"Your takoyaki, miss." Kirlia used her Psychic powers to carry a freshly cooked plate of takoyaki to the little girl who had ordered it, then glanced toward the kitchen, feeling rather amused. She had just sensed the resentment filling Farfetch'd's mind as he made the takoyaki. It was fair to say that Farfetch'd had desperately wanted to prove himself then. That resentment had nearly overwhelmed Kirlia. It was her first time sensing such intense resentment from Farfetch'd; what had happened back then really had been a tremendous blow to him.
"Big sister Kirlia." A soft, sweet voice rang out, and Kirlia turned around. She knew who the voice belonged to: the girl who had just ordered the takoyaki, a human child who looked very young and small, soft and carrying a milky scent. She did not seem very old, but Kirlia did not know why this little girl had called out to her, so she was a little puzzled.
Still, Kirlia could sense no malice in the human child before her.
Kirlia hesitated a little. Humans had hurt her before, and even though she could now come out and serve customers, she remained somewhat wary of humans other than her own Trainer. So, not knowing what she should do, Kirlia stood cautiously in front of the girl, making sure she could teleport away immediately if she noticed anything wrong. That would keep anything from happening. As for hurting the girl? That was out of the question. Kirlia was clever, and she knew doing that would cause trouble for her Trainer.
"Big sister Kirlia! Can we shake hands?" the little girl asked in her sweet, childish voice. She was wearing a very unusual outfit, and only now did Kirlia notice that it had Gardevoir, Kirlia, and Ralts printed on it. Kirlia