Escha wished they would have been deleted. Very much so, actually, and merely regarded a certain part of the grass as Rita spoke. Her disappointment was unspoken. Blinked away, especially when the Goblimon digivolved.

"W-watch out...!" she chirped as it happened, blinking as another visitor appeared to arrive. That was... yes. She knew. From the cafe, that day?

That Ogremon doesn't seem to be willing to just disappear...

And right she was. With a howl, the Ogremon set upon Rita, his anger clearly far more prevalent than any form of sense.