She'd noticed the lump on his forearm, at least-- and given it a thorough dousing with the Antidote. Liquid had told her that they seemed to work as well on humans as they did on Pokemon, but she was having her doubts. And she still hadn't noticed the one on his back.

She was also starting to have some serious inhibitions about leaving him here.

"... Can you think of a way to help me get him the fifty feet or so required to get to the Center?" she asked Angela dully. Not expecting an answer, of course.

Arty just sort of lolled around uselessly in the coils. 8I