Spinarak makes a weak little noise from the ground, twitching. Its hard to tell how injured she is, but she's clearly not in any mood to start complaining. Nel notices this, and fumbles for the corresponding pokeball. After that, she takes the hand.

"It is... ok. It merely reminded me of... someone from home." She offers a faint smile. "I must sound like a hypocrite, considering I used to fight, myself."