"..When I found him, I thought he looked like he'd recently lost a really big fight."Maybe something terrible did happen after all! How to approach that eludes Gabumon, but the insight Elecmon may have accidentally offered is something he's going to keep in mind. If Zenos had lost an important fight, he could have a lot of bruised feelings! That might explain a lot!

Zenos however is pointedly not paying attention to the whispers going on in the room. There are more important things afoot, like Themis doing as bidden, and his eyes narrow. There's no sudden shock or recognition, more ... confirmation than anything else. As Elecmon suggests Gabumon take a look, the dark furred digimon sidles back over to the window to try to peek out again.

"I have encountered one of your kind before." There's still no real inflection to his tone. But him recognizing an Amaurotine, mask up ..almost unsurprising, given others have recognized Ancients here too! "But your manner of dress is far less colorful."

.. But that's a description that doesn't really apply to Amaurotines much. Colorful? Black robes or white is hardly colorful. The Watcher had been starkly boring to deal with, no challenge and no fight.

"..What colors did the other one wear?" Gabumon can BARELY see over the edge, and he's doing his best. There's a hood! And a mask!

"A rainbow of pastels, which glittered in the light of the star."