"Thank you," the man says, pulling out the TM. "Give us a few hours with it and your Pokemon will be Burning everything like crazy. Pleasure doing bussiness with ya'," he says, walking into the back with both the Ralts and the TM, putting the cash in the register as he does so.
The Geodude strains against he webbing, but can't quite break free. It settles for curling into a ball, boosting it's Defense.