As Erion saw that the goodra thing started to move at the hotel after everyone arrived to tell them to get there... he fallowed. It was not cause he was fallowing that crazy human girl that just arrived, which seemed a bit weird for him.... it was more like he was fallowing what most of the group was saying. And if things were to get to chaos.... he could always try to hold the building slightly while running. As he got in the building, he saw some weird metalical looking noivern, injured. He stared at the thing for a bit before hearing that that goodra yelling at Maria... at least that what he understood, about not trying to help that noivern. Then that weavile dropped the scalpel and went to sleep. At this, Erion sighed, and then looked around, seeing some curtains. He quickly gets to them and using his psychic powers, tear them down, before making large strips of them. The curtains had holes in them, but he did not have time to get something better for now. He rushes to the noivern and then puts the curtains good parts on the injured parts, aiming to stop the bleeding at least. Lucky he had psychic powers.... It seemed that if he concentrated on something, he could move it... that was rather interesting for him at least. As he finish applying the so-called bandages, he backs away a bit.
"If only my first aid classes would have showed me how to take care of bird like things.' he then says, shaking his head. He breath deeply.
"That will do for now I guess. Hope your alright." he adds. He then turns to the group, and breath deeply.
"Name is Erion by the way...." he then says.