"Pikachu, hey Pikachu," Eevee said as she gently nudged the electric mouse.

A small spray of sparks flew from his cheeks as he pulled his head up off the bench he had so enjoyed sleeping on, "What is it Eevee," his voice held little emphasis on any emotion, but his eyes showed that he was rather annoyed that she had woken him up from his nap.

"I was wondering-"

'Of course you were, if it isn't about one thing its about another thing,' Pikachu though to himself.

"-what is love?" Eevee asked, turning her head a bit quizzically.

Pikachu muttered something under his breath Eevee only caught the end of what he said. It sounded like "don't roar," whatever that means.

Eevee looked at him expectantly, Pikachu sighed. He knew that if he didn't give his friend some kind of answer she wouldn't shut up about the topic for who know how long. Pikachu thought for a moment then replied, "Well humans always talk about hormones when they talk about love. I think it is something inside us that makes us feel love."

Eevee paused to ponder this for a moment, then said, "So there are little critter running around in us that make us feel love?"

Pikachu sighed, "I think it is more complicated than that. I know that different electrical bonds are formed when one kind of stuff interacts with other stuff, like magnimites. Only in every part of our body."

"So your saying that there are little magnimites running around inside us?" Eevee said still a bit confused.

'This really isn't worth my time, and you had to choose today, when napping conditions are at their best,' Pikachu thought to himself as he looked up at the flawless blue sky and felt the light breeze ruffle his fur. "Alright forget about the electric thing, think of it like how you evolve."

"You mean how my structure changes to suit the environment?"

"Yes exactly, except love is a small change and only happens once and a while instead of changing your outward appearance it changes how you act," Pikachu said hoping to bring this to a close.

Eevee sat there with a puzzled little expression on her face, which told Pikachu that she wasn't done just yet. "So your saying that it's just a bodily function, like being hungry or tired?"

"Yup." 'Please be done, please be done.'

Eevee pouted a little, "That's stupid, love is the greatest feeling in the world, why would our body control when we felt it?"

"I have no idea," Pikachu said and then curled back up into his ball and started to go back to sleep.

After a few minutes Eevee spoke up again, "Hey Pikachu, what's an electric bond?"