Let's hope it stays that way... [His hand comes off Hiccups shoulder and settles back at his side.] I don't mean to worry you, but there could be some seriously evil Digimon out there. Those are the ones that won't think twice about trying to kill you...

[He digs his shoe into the pavement and twists it slightly from side to side. His eyes turned to their partners. Their friends and protectors, even when it looked like the end was near. They helped the Digimon grow stronger, and in return, they helped the Chosen. He couldn't begin to count the number of dangerous situations Gomamon and the others had helped them out of. And while he won't backtrack to deny things can suck here sometimes (since they do), it probably wouldn't hurt to offer a little light of hope given his experience with the Digital World. Besides, despite both of their Digimon being so absorbed in conversation, he could hear Gomamon scolding him for being such a pessimist.]

But as long as you keep Gomamon at your side, you shouldn't have anything to worry about. No matter how hard things get.