Biyomon, next to Forte, his loud beak for once silenced by the new experience of feeling the levels of tension in the atmosphere, nearly jumps when Minveramon focuses on him instead of Forte. But he mets her gaze evenly at first, then quizzically at the... question she was asking him? The warning? He couldn't decide which. (Why would she ever need to warn him of something?)
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The moment passes without commentary from the former NetNavi.
Forte scowled, disgruntled. "... Hmph."
With that, he turned on his heel to leave. The bird Digimon hesitated, looking at her.
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The moment passes without commentary from the former NetNavi.
Forte scowled, disgruntled. "... Hmph."
With that, he turned on his heel to leave. The bird Digimon hesitated, looking at her.