(Since we're still waiting on Steven, may as well continue with the Misadventures of Prof. Hypno...)
The elevator chimed and the door opened. The hall looked like it could be the floor he was originally on, but he wasn't sure as he didn't get the floor number before he entered the elevator. Stepping out, Prof. Hypno looked around, took the bottle from his pocket, knocked back a few swallows, capped it, and put it back in his pocket. The elevator doors closed behind him and he hobbled down the hall.
He was feeling marginally better since he had gotten away from Malamar, and he concluded that it was the squid Pokemon that had made him ill.
As he made his way down the hall, he could hear voices behind the closed doors, and it occurred to him that he was on the wrong floor.
However, curiosity had gotten the better of him, and he continued down the hall. A few times, he was able to make out actual words of the voices, and he stopped by one of the doors and listened quietly.