N wasn't sure what to make of this. He looked up at Zekrom, trying to understand what he was to do. He caressed the darker crystal, then the lighter, finally resting his hands on the darker crystal, not sure what to do, but whatever he was doing felt right. His companions all released, Zekrom his only companion left. Clearly his pokemon had a connection here, and he loved his pokemon dearly, and if this would help Zekrom, he would do whatever it was he needed to.