The moment that she saw the first shift, she had an idea of what might be going on. It was disturbing in the extreme, but she didn't dare interfere at this point. She stepped back to the counter and watched, nervous. The third transformation made her relax a little. She was pretty damned sure she'd seen his fourth incarnation at some point.

Yes. Ok. Wait. Breathe.

And then he was out cold, naked as a jay bird. "Fetch the blanket, Sharona," she said, and her Absol went to quickly get one while she walked over and checked for a pulse and breathing, to make sure he was still with her physically.

"Come now, Doctor. You're back with us again. Breathe..." Fuck, she was going to try and stay calm at this point. She could do this. Maybe even prep a bad joke about his fifth iteration actually being really hot. She could do this.