Calem listened to the Orianne's knowledge (or lack thereof). Even if she didn't have much to offer, it was still enough insight to give him a better understanding of his situation here.
However, when she left and came back to inform him about the fact that she knew what world he came from, Calem perked up. "Oh, great! So, that means that we're not completely lost, then! Thank you so much." For the first time since he arrived here, Calem smiled as he lightly bowed at Orianne.
Come to think of it, the coordination between the Pokémon here reminded him of home, which was a nice thing to see.
"Will this Medical team be able to help my friends, too? I'm worried about them."
Kangaskhan walked over to Calem and gave him a smooch on the head. Just accept the help, dang it.
"Thanks, Kangaskhan, but you know how much you stretched yourself and your baby to the limit out there...." He sighed.
"I did say 'you and your team,' so yes, that's the plan. With how we operate around here, having people who can quickly handle injuries for all kinds of individuals is a must. Everyone will get the best care we can provide in the moment, and that includes you." And right on cue, the door opened, with a young-looking woman walking in. Soft blue eyes perfectly matched her long, pastel pink-and-blue hair, giving her a gentle, yet dignified air, making her seem older than she initially appeared. Which was very much the case, not like he'd know.
"I see why we were called upon now. This is certainly something for us to handle." Turning from Orianne to the guest, she would give him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, dear, this doesn't seem like something I have to leave to my team's leader, so you and your friends will be patched up in no time. Just take a breather and enjoy the věnečky you have there. They're best when they're fresh, and I took them out of the oven only a few hours ago." Well, that would explain where Orianne had procured the sweets from.











