[Pyroar, to his credit, does seem fairly pleased to see the other Pokémon in his own way; he will look for a moment like he's just kind of tolerating this before batting lightly at Chespin and then leaping off a short distance away and crouching down low, as though waiting for the three of them to do something about it. Come on, if you're going to pile on him you're going to have to work for it.]

...Somehow I think he'll be fine.

[Anyway,]

You've mentioned that there are a few places in the city that you would like to take me as well - I've no doubt you've already found the best café here.