[ If Lambert had his voice, there's another trick he could try -- as far as non-lethal solutions go, at any rate -- but since he doesn't, he just ends up watching Allen warily, keeping an eye on the ... Lambert doesn't even know what that is. Allen had called himself human, but this doesn't look anything like it.
Despite the thrashing, his medallion remains inert, as does his horse who watches the proceedings with a general indifference. Pig tends to follow the beat of her own drum, and while Allen's arm is freaky, perhaps it doesn't seem so strange to a Pokémon.
No reaction from his medallion means whatever this is, it isn't tied to the bit of magic influence he's picking off of Allen. Some kind of creature, then? It looks like it's growing from him. There's not much he can do but keep watching, still scowling in confusion, but recognizing when there's not much else he can do. ]
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Despite the thrashing, his medallion remains inert, as does his horse who watches the proceedings with a general indifference. Pig tends to follow the beat of her own drum, and while Allen's arm is freaky, perhaps it doesn't seem so strange to a Pokémon.
No reaction from his medallion means whatever this is, it isn't tied to the bit of magic influence he's picking off of Allen. Some kind of creature, then? It looks like it's growing from him. There's not much he can do but keep watching, still scowling in confusion, but recognizing when there's not much else he can do. ]