[He glares openly, rubbing at his knee before standing back up. He wants to say no, to hold onto that anger and hurt... but in the end he does trust Joshua. And they DO need to talk, no matter how much his pride wants otherwise]
Come on. Keep an eye on... the fox thing while we're gone, Terriermon.
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Come on. Keep an eye on... the fox thing while we're gone, Terriermon.