When Emporio first arrives in Hisui, he's dazed and only half conscious. Really everything that had just happened to him was exhausting. Maybe still is exhausting. Whatever had just happened, had hurt. There is still blood dripping from his split lip- there are blood streaks from his eyes. Over all, he's a bruised mess who should probably go straight to medical before anything else happens.

(Maybe he actually did go to medical. Maybe someone will visit him there first.)

As it stands the boy wakes up relatively quick- despite all appearances, it's as if he was already well on the way to recovery. Unfortunately, he can't say what caused the injury to begin with.

(Guesses are Pokémon. He claims he doesn't know what those are.)

In fact, beyond his name- with hesitance- he doesn't seem to know anything at all.

(Which to be fair, might be a good reason to not know what a Pokémon is.)

There's not much to be done beyond that however. And he looks about the age of someone useful, maybe. Probably. It's up for debate. Discussion. He had a pokéball to begin with, there's a pokemon in it-

(A good amount of time after being shown his current- temporary?- room, is spent staring at it in confusion. Roommates or people coming to the wrong room will definitely see that.)

In the end he's just...lost, really. Peering quietly around a doorframe or a wall in borrowed clothes, a pokeball tucked quietly inside his shirt.

Could be anywhere really. Wherever it is he's trying- to relative success- to not be seen.