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There he goes again.

[ Today has you witnessing one of Yukio's training sessions. He's out in one of the routes in the tall grass... or at least somewhere in the grass with his pokegear (once again held by Airi, ever the dauntless cameraman) pointed at what appears to be a skiddo on the ground with its legs perfectly straight and stiff. ]

Come on, Ikegaki. Get up. It's okay.

[ With a bleat, the skiddo rights itself and turns to the camera and the trainer, a little confused. ]

We'll just do an easy fight, okay? Just one battle. I promise you won't have to--

[ And his little pep talk is interrupted by a screech from the Noibat perched on Yukio's shoulder. Maybe he wanted to give some encouragement of his own. However, the skiddo doesn't seem to be taking that encouragement well.

Instead, this happens.

With a sigh, Yukio decides to take a step back from the skiddo to give it room and picks the pokegear up when Airi puts it down to waddle over to the suddenly fainted skiddo. ]

...does anyone else have the same problem with their goat?