Servos wheeled inside the severed half of Lillie's leg that was still attached to her hips, the leg fidgeting as Lillie tried to keep her balance. Without calf attached to it yet, it moved like a stiff thumb at the end of Lillie—a strange motion on top of an already strange display. Beneath the edge of Lillie's skirt, where her free hand had held the edge of the dirtied white fabric just slightly back on her thigh, the artificial skin bulged—Ash's arm was buried inside her thigh, reaching deep inside for something.
"It's red, black, and blue… It's like a… a…" Lillie stammered, not sure whether to pay more or less attention.
Lillie had her broken leg propped up on a smooth stone, raised just enough so that the thigh still attached to her hip was straight. Having hands automatically made Ash a much better assistant than Pikachu had been, with the way he had propped the rock beneath her leg keeping it straight and perfect