Germaine was scanning through the advertisements looking for a restaurant, little unbeknownst to him what was about to occur, things were looking up for him as he had discovered a place that made things called "Rice balls", they looked and sounded quite tasty. Germaine was about to get Kirlias opinion on them before these words scratched their way through the air. 

[i]"Are you rude?"[/i] The tone was clearly meant to be either offensive or aggressive and was raised loud enough for some people to start looking over to the pair with interest.
Germaine retained a straight face as he raised his head and stared at the man who uttered these words - it was the avatar of Rayquaza - named Wells if he remembered correctly. 

The man continued to speak, with anger being the main emotion emitting from his words. 

[i]"You must think that's an absurd question. Because it's obvious, right? You created a pool of darkness on the ground, looked at us with glowing red eyes, and roared like a demon. I wasn't very nice in my introduction, but I didn't make everyone here fear for their lives! Yes, we can tell that you're an avatar. But now you've spoiled it for the rest of us! Some won't forget it for years, every night recalling the greatest terror in their lives. It makes me wonder..."[/i]

Now, almost everyone was watching this one sided exchange, no doubt that was this mans intent - to cause a scene rather than mean anything malicious behind his hollow words. 
He finished his monologue with - 
[i]"Are you an idiot?[/i]

Before Germaine could reply however, he sensed someone move with purpose; someone who was akin to him in some ways certainly another Legendary that has suffered neglect to a similar degree to himself.
The avatar of Darkrai; not someone Germaine thought he'd ever befriend that's for sure, but, indeed someone worth their mettle.
This man, named Vuduin spoke next, offering a retort and to evidently offer his support to Germaine.

[i]""I'd prefer you rethink your word choice. The tournament of legends starts later you'll remember and the parade is tomorrow. Yet you seem to be attempting to both parade yourself and start a fight, I request that you do both of those in the proper place and time."[/i]
He too spoke with anger lacing his words.
And in essence he had reconfirmed what Germaine had originally thought this was, which was merely an attempt at bravado - to appear to be the hero and save the damsels in distress from the big scary monster. 
In short; a child.

What occurred next surprised Germaine even more however - a 4th avatar stepped in this time backing the child, he spoke with conviction just as Darkrai had - as to be expected of the avatar named David or Regirock, sturdy and unmoving as ever. 
But this pile of rock said something that made Germaine speak, he would not let it lie or wait for a band of new avatars to step into this.

David spoke, with a small underlying quiver in his voice that was barely noticeable. 

[i]"He isn't going to be rewording anything. The man you defend is a bully and a pretender. A man of that power shouldn't be flaunting his talents to scare children, it's pathetic and behavior like that is below us; we are representatives of the greatest Pokemon to have walked the face of this planet. He is abusing his gift"[/i]

That was it.
That word: "Abusing"

During the entire exchange Germaine had remained silent, his gaze ever unwavering whenever he met another avatars eyes, his face still as calm waters.
No doubt the calm on Germaines face was unsettling to some, maybe even scary to others, but a silence had fallen now once David had finished speaking- the festivities had came to halt and the atmosphere was so thick you could cut through it with a butter knife.

Germaine spoke at last in retort.
"Abusing? I am not abusing any power, nor am I flaunting anything; that. That was a display of my agony, a life trapped in another realm for millenia whereupon my only contact with another being is by watching from that world.
The first humans I had ever encountered was when some fool tried to shackle Dialga and Palkia, and unwittingly made me appear instead."

Germaine took one step closer to the pair opposite him.

"These feet were the first part of me in this world since the days before humans existed; you cannot comprehend what I have suffered, and you would be a fool to even so much as make an attempt to!" Germaines voice was filled with malice now, sheer hate garnered over a millennia.

"Truly if I were to abuse my power, this world would never be the same! So..."
Germaine took another step forward and before he could speak his final sentence that blasted Porygon-Z interrupted as it requested to feel a move in order to prove that they were who they were - as if Germaine hadn't already.

Then following this the child struck the Porygon-Z with an air slash stating that he was Rayquaza - it was a millisecond into its Techno-music interval before Germaines temper snapped.
He unleashed a Dragon claw with the full amount of power behind the move into the things chest sending it spiraling out of the way and into a nearby wall.
The human that was Germaine was gone, now it was just a vessel for Giratina to exist in the world he had longed to be in, and he'd be damned if any pile of rock and glorified cloud-hugger would ruin his time here.