Cyndaquil looked at Marin, who had reached out his arms to him, as he felt rather nervous at him trying to pick him up. His body felt awfully warm, as he looked at him while he had a rather frightened look. He said to the Chikorita as he attempted to resist the urge to let off a smokescreen, "Cyndaquil..." There was a trace amount of smoke that was emitting from his back now, as it indicated that he was ill. He couldn't seem to flare up his back at all, as he looked at the Buneary while tears rained down from his face.