Okay! Gardevoir ran off to collect stones. He found stones
that were a few inches wide by the river, and used Teleport to
bring them back to the cave. He continued bringing stones until
there was a rather large pile and he was too tired to use Teleport
any more.
Servine got a really large pile of leaves, and brought them to the
cave. She dropped them in a pile, and started moving the stones to
form a bed for Gardevoir
You brought enough leaves for two beds, and I brought enough
rocks for two beds, and it doesn't really make sense for you to
sleep on the floor unless you actually want to, so I made you a
bed, Gardevoir explained cheerfully.
Servine pointed at Zygarde "You can have the extra bed... As for
me, i'll sleep on the ground with just enough leaves to keep me
warm... I've never been that fond of comfort"
(That statement could potentially be taken as very rude, and it is
sort of stereotyping. :/)
"I quite literally slept for thousands of years without a bed - in
a cave, in fact. I will sleep on the ground, and if you change your
mind, you can go on the bed."
Gardevoir picked up the paint with Psychic and wrote with it on the
wall. It said, "How about both of you sleep on the ground until one
of you decides that you would like the bed, instead of forcing each
other to be comfortable? ... Gosh, that sounded weird."
Zygarde nodded.
Gardevoir felt sorry that he wasn't being as helpful as he should.
"Servine, thank you for getting dinner, but tomorrow, can you
please tell me to do this stuff? I feel really bad about doing so
little to help," he wrote with the paint.