The Stale Cold Smell Of Morning

Date: 2022-05-11 11:24 pm (UTC)
fallenstarmagnet: (Themis-Think)
Given his height, Themis has probably gotten used to discerning tugs at the hem of his robe as a way of getting his attention. On feeling this occur, he looks down. What had he been doing? People watching; it's something he commonly does and the locals of the area have probably gotten used to it.

"Human?" Well it's not like he hasn't heard the word before and it's usually attributed to many Tamers or toward a type of digimon- humanoid if you will. Themis then smiles and offers.

"If you're looking for a Tamer, I would say I'm one. And I'm certainly a member of mankind." By his peoples' standards anyway. "May I inquire why you are searching for a human?"

It's best to find out what's the actual issue; then Themis can determine whether he's able to help or might direct Gabumon to another.

Elecmon? This early in the morning, she's probably nested down for a bit more sleep in his hood. For now anyway.
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