Watch her clean

"Mime...Mime...Mime...Mime..." Delia hummed happily as she kept cleaning.

Malamar clearly had much to learn about other Pokemon. Did Mr. Mimes...clean all the time? If so, that could be useful. Maybe when he fully reprogrammed Delia, he'd make her his Mr. Mime servant so his lair could be clean. He didn't mind a little dirt, of course, but if he was going to house slaves now, he probably should keep it tidy now and again.

"Mime Mime Mime!" Delia cheered as she dusted off the last of the furniture before beginning to form invisible walls with her hands, her tits swaying with the motion. "Mime Mime! Mr. Mime!"