[Oh, Nanu can tell what sort of night Guzma must have had just by one whiff of whatever was in that bottle. Or whatever was in what's left of what used to be a bottle. As soon as it shatters, both the meowth and the cat go running further inside to hide, and even a few pokémon from the back come to see what's up.]
[With the door open as much as he can get it with the big guy in the way, Nanu squeezes out of the house and shuts the door behind him. Whatever's made that kind of effect go off shouldn't extend inside to bother everyone else. And besides—one look at Guzma's face tells a lot of the story.]
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[With the door open as much as he can get it with the big guy in the way, Nanu squeezes out of the house and shuts the door behind him. Whatever's made that kind of effect go off shouldn't extend inside to bother everyone else. And besides—one look at Guzma's face tells a lot of the story.]
[He stands over Guzma, arms crossed.]
What the hell happened to you?