[It's pretty impressive, shutting Bullmon up, given that he's...a big brightly armored bull. Of all things.]

Everything? I very much doubt that. Unless you have a way to explain slipping into a parallel dimension in these bodies, at least in a way that's better than that letter explained. [Arcee can weather his frustration and general wat, he's sure.

Bearmon on the other hand just pats a comforting paw on Ratchet's leg.] It's not that difficult--but maybe I just think that because I'm a Digimon?

[He looks at the bear, who is not helping, at Arcee, at Bullmon, and just...deflates, shoulders sagging and a grumbling sigh crawling out of him.] All right, one thing at a time, before I blow something.