Zane frowned as she moved back and started examining him again. He tensed as she started running her hands over her legs, but he eventually started to relax a bit. He rolled his eyes when she talked about pushing himself too hard. "Yeah, well, sometimes that effort is all it takes, even if it looks hopeless." He shook his head. "No, not too bad."<br/><br/>He took the sheet she handed him and covered up. "You know, you have a bad habit of not answering my questions" he called after her as she left his room. He glanced down at the Numel, then looked over at where he had seen the doctor glare as he had left. On a hunch, he closed his eyes and focused his aura. He could detect a few people through the wall, looking at him. So it was a two-way mirror. He focused more, trying to expand the range of his detection. He was trying to find where Lucario was. This place must've been bigger than he thought. He gritted his teeth as he concentrated harder. He knew it would strain his body, but at this point he didn't care. All he wanted to do was find his pokemon.<br/><br/>-Meanwhile, elsewhere in the base-<br/><br/>Lucario was lying on his back, still unconscious. After a few minutes, he sat up with a groan, and put a paw to his forehead, trying to ease the pain. His whole body felt sore, but he could still move. The fighting type looked around, trying to remember how he had gotten here. Suddenly, the memories came flooding back. The fight at the hotel, being knocked out by that attack, everything. He had to find Zane. He turned so his feet dangled over the edge of the table, and he eased himself down, wincing slightly as his feet touched the ground. After steadying himself on the table he took a few steps forward, stumbling towards the door.<br/><br/><em>Zane... where are you?</em><br/>