Once again, alone

Walker walked in the serene forest, in an attempt to pick himself up after Eve realized that they shouldn't form a group since neither of them could necessarily attack. After finding a small clearing, he lie-down on the grass and simply rested. He couldn't think of anything else to do, anyways.

Stepping over fallen branches and mud, Nolan was learning his way around the vast forest. Just his luck to get lost in a forest where the only berries are pecha berries.
Ignoring the sounds of his stomach grumbling, he carried on his way- until stopping dead in his tracks and hiding behind a tree trunk!

His chest was pounding, and body stiff.
'W-was that a pokemon?' he thought to himself. Taking a deep breath, he peered around the side of the trunk to see a wynaut lying in the grass.
After calming himself down, Nolan looked the pokemon over.
"What an odd pokemon he is-OH!!" All too quickly Nolan jumped out from behind the tree and ran towards the mysterious pokemon, yelling "HEY! HEY YOU, DO YOU KNOW THE WAY OUTTA HERE?"

Walker immediately jumped up and fell back over in fright. This other pokemon was loud, and scared the metaphorical poop out of him. As soon as he regained his composure, Walker glared at the Cubchoo for a brief moment and nodded. Walking back down the path he had followed into the forest, he motioned with his ear to follow.

He chuckled nervously, and followed him closely behind. Not a good first impression, but he can still turn this around!
"Soooo, uh, what's your name?"

Walker looked back at the Cubchoo and pointed to his own throat. He would say, but his vocal cords or lack there of prevented him from introducing himself.