PEFE Goldenrod, some time later than the above shenanigans
Silent is in a secured medical room deep in the building, checking some vials and bandages while in the other end of the room there is a Nidoking lying on a large table, his body spasming and tensing despite the Pokémon being in painkillers and in a very dazed state.
Maekrite: <...they...> -- flicks ears around with much difficulty -- <[size]...where are...?[/size]>
The Nidoking is still self-aware enough to notice that his body and shape are now much different from before, that everything looks and feels smaller and that something has been taken away deep from within him. He does know that there was a mirror in the other end of the room that would reveal his new shape, though as of now it has been [covered] with a couple of lab coats.
Maekrite: <...can't return... like this...>
He growls in pain and then lashes out at the sound of his own voice, breaking a couple of strings restraining him in his place; he does manage to regain enough composure to quiet himself down, if only because of the pain.
After he's done, Silent puts the bandages and medications on a bag and walks to the table, with Sol following in silence and watching with a hint of feeling sorry. The [Espeon] arcs up and places her forelegs on the table to climb up, but as she sees the Nidoking's tail swirl out of control, she decides to return closer to Silent and sit by his side. The human sits in a chair to start examining his Pokémon, who frowns and turns his face away.
The first thing Silent does is to brush his Pokémon's body carefully, trying to avoid where it's possible to cause the sensory inputs that would remind Maekrite that he is now a Nidoking, not to mention other bad things that have happened to him.
"I'm sorry..."
Maekrite notices the bag and the room around him and lets himself mourn about things that he and Silent understand; seeing the human stressed and sad Sol decides that it might be a good idea for her to lean her head on his lap for petting, and lets out a reassuring purr.
"First I'm going to clean you up... and we'll see afterwards..."
Silent then decides to move the machines and wires away and clean Maekrite's wounds himself, instead of letting the now-Nidoking go under more pain at the handling of machines that he dislikes so much.
Ilex Forest
A certain Staraptor is minding his own business, namely trying to sleep, while perched on a low branch near a clearing in the forest. He yawns and gives his chick a concerned look as she is still busy pecking the opening of a small, wooden altar.
Roc: <...Shahinne, you really shouldn't do that.>
Shahinne emerges from the other side of the altar and hops closer to her biological father.
Shahinne: <Mom said that I had to learn to ask for help and the other mons always talk of coming here to ask for help.>
-And she returns to pecking the wooden altar-
Roc -sighs: <Chick, first, you got the wrong forest. The pincushion's forest is the one east of the city.> -- takes of and circles around for a moment, before quckly snatching the Starly in his talons -- <Second, the owner if this place wouldn't like their house to be pecked.>
Shahinne struggles for a moment before being deposited safely on a high branch, where she lets out a nervous chirp.
Shahinne -ruffles feathers nervously: <Trainer was sad. Parents are also sad.>
Roc merely looks around disdainfully.
Shahinne: <...Are you not sad?> -- paces around Roc for a moment.
Roc: <I was worried. Now things are okay.>
Shahinne: <Not okay!> -- puffs chest -- <The others are ill like when Dintel->
Roc stomps, calling his chick for attention.
Shahinne: <...Eeeep!> -- hops away.
Roc: <Still this is not your place, Shahinne. Some things just have to be let go.>
And the two birds just stay there, Roc taking some time to try and explain Shahinne that things will mostly be well; he also cautiously chastises her for pecking other peoplemons's homes, in particular if they are important peoplemons™.
“Thou hast forgotten the face of thy Lord. Remember, mortal, and fear pet me.”