[Comical or no, Angel takes a step back on instinct before finding the sense to relax. Beside her, the Mawile opens its, well, maw, before snapping shut once more. It doesn't need much more of a threat than that.

Gingerly, Angel pats its head.]

There's no need to apologize, really!

[She waves her hands a little, shaking her head as she does.]

I think you have the wrong idea. I don't think we share a home, though... It is a bit of a - never mind. [Another shake of the head.] I can only assume it is similar to where you came from, though.