Sycamore shook his head sternly.
"No. We need to get you something to eat," he replied, "We have to go. Now."
He began to try and lift her slowly by her elbow, then turned to Tobias.
"Help me out," he practically demanded.
Tobias nodded, rushing over and helping the girl to her feet. Slowly, the two began guiding her to the elevator, but were again met with the issue of not all being able to fit.
"Help her down," Sycamore called out, withdrawing the Froakie into a Pokeball from across the room.
Tobias nodded, taking her in the elevator down to the last floor. They lead her to the lobby, and started helping her out the door.
"There, to that cafe," Sycamore indicated, pointing out the one nearest his lab.