Pokey simply nods to the evil genius before starting to head down the hallway. "Well, see ya' then, Doc."

He takes the first room he can get to before going into another small fit of coughing, though it subsides quickly. He feels horrifically tired, but he doesn't go to sleep just yet. Standing in front of one of the small mirrors in the room, he attempts to try and get the pose Drakken had assumed last just right.

If he's going to be a mad scientist, might as well try and learn how to look like one, as well.