Eren doesn't want to leave his apartment. It's cold outside, and the snow is strange and bizarre, but he can't ignore the Impmon.

Or the fact that it's his roommate standing in the street, screaming complete nonsense.

He steps up to the Impmon, Tentomon trailing behind him, and he rubs his arms awkwardly as he stares out at Whirl. "Do you think someone needs to...bring them back?"