As Tony and his digimon get out of the way of the door as it opens, Tony just makes a vague gesture.

"A gallery showing."

Port, his Dorumon sighs at his flippant comment.

"Tony locked us all in." Then she looks up at Tony. "Except, not Tony."

"You just have your explanation privileges revoked." Tony sighs at her.


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This Tony took the punch pretty well, which is to say his face absorbed the impact and sent him flying back several feet. The hit caused a sickening crunch, that crunch certainly felt like his nose was no longer in one smooth piece.

"Remind me to get your name, so I make sure you're off my christmas card list."

He mutters as he lays in a crumpled heap, reaching to gingerly touch his nose with a his.