"No, no no. You must use your tail properly and put a bit more grace into your-"

Thrashes about, appearing to be having a tantrum.

"Would you please relax for a moment and listen to your only friend in your current situation!"

Stops and glares through the lenses of his highly-restrictive Milotic suit.

"Understand this: I don't understand why you're here. What I can gleam from the past hour is that you're not here by choice. But the fact is you're here, and the only way you're going to get anywhere is to take my advice and let me help you. Please?"

Gives an exasperated look of defeat and looks away in shame.

"Alright then. Let's head to my favorite reef. You can rest there and we'll figure out how that lovely suit of yours works concerning food and... other functions."

***

This Milotic, named Juno, has made a new friend in a human trapped in a sophisticated but highly restrictive pokemon costume. Why he's there, she won't know until he finds a new way to communicate. How is she talking to him? Maybe she's just that special of a pokemon.

A belated request from  billythe45th