[Before Labramon can say anything, a small chuckle from a nearby bench interrupts her. There's a white-haired teenager sitting there, D-Terminal in her lap, and she seems amused, even if she's. . . well, reading something on the D-Terminal rather than watching the scene. The laugh indicates she's at least paying some attention to them, though. Labramon glances back at her, then turns to Hope and Renamon]
Wow! You're pretty strong if you can lift him off of the gorund like that.
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Wow! You're pretty strong if you can lift him off of the gorund like that.