[Armin can picture it now. Just a whole bunch of chairs filled with their dearest friends, him and Angel promising to stay together, maybe some Wailords and Lapras beholding the whole event.

Honestly, it feels like something out of a dream.]

Yeah, I like that. I like that a lot.

[Likes it so much, he'd love to pull Angel closer and kiss her. But ah, there is that little hitch of her brushing Adorababy, who, wedding planning or no wedding planning, would absolutely not allow pampering to be disturbed.

Though 'speaking' of Adorababy--]

If I am being attended to by all my Lapras and Wailords, shall Adorababy walk you down the aisle? Or does he picture himself more as a ringbearer?