Without wasting another second - or risking it with the way Strabimon's acting - Lopmon flips through the tags on the gifts to find the right one. He has to go through Strabimon's too, which he does with a hesitant approach and very jittery motions, before he finally finds the right one.
Strabimon's fingers twitch, but the gifts he's holding keep that from being quite so obvious. His jaw hangs open at Arte's defense of that Koromon, but he doesn't say anything else. He doesn't need Kovu to be mad at him, too. Things are already bad enough.
"Here Donnie!" Lopmon holds up the present, practically shoving it into Donnie's hands in his haste. It's wrapped really badly, with tape in haphazard places and the wrapping paper kind of torn up, too. The fact it's a purple hat can be seen pretty easily, without even examining the package.
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Strabimon's fingers twitch, but the gifts he's holding keep that from being quite so obvious. His jaw hangs open at Arte's defense of that Koromon, but he doesn't say anything else. He doesn't need Kovu to be mad at him, too. Things are already bad enough.
"Here Donnie!" Lopmon holds up the present, practically shoving it into Donnie's hands in his haste. It's wrapped really badly, with tape in haphazard places and the wrapping paper kind of torn up, too. The fact it's a purple hat can be seen pretty easily, without even examining the package.