[ Turing had no idea what Alakazam was saying, but the meaning was clear: everyone, calm the heck down. It sounded easy, but in practice that sinking feeling stubbornly refused to leave them. For Blue's sake they tried to quash those feelings; it couldn't be good for his recovery if he was in a stressed state of mind. It definitely wasn't good for Eevee and Arcanine either. ]

I'm not! I feel fine, so please don't worry about me.

[ As Blue threw another tissue into the trash their fretful look threatened to return, but they forced their display into behaving. No worrying on the outside allowed, they reminded themselves. Unfortunately, they didn't know that how dangerous it was to do just that right then. ]

I...I wish I had answers for you, but I'm afraid I don't know much about this mysterious illness either. Is there anything else I can do to help your Pokemon take care of you in the meantime?

[ Maybe fetching some water, or a warm drink, or food, or anything, really. They didn't want to just be standing there uselessly, that was for sure. Turing took a quick glance around the room for any sort of clue on what they could do to help. ]