Pianosaurus

*After helping Pianosaurus bandage up, you see him quietly staying in the corner. His tail sways slightly, as he makes sad piano sounds. His favorite toy piano lays in the farthest corner of the room, and he doesn't even dare look at it. After you approached him, you meeted his scared and nervous look in his eyes* Do you really think you're any different from those specialists? Go away, I don't want to get hurt anymore...