He snorts at Taiki's assessment. Proud of him? Maybe. He's not sure. His relationship with his family is complicated and bound up in tradition and role expectations. He's right about the Estinien thing though... maybe they are proud of him.

He listens patiently to Gazimon, looking down and thinking. "Virus digimon are treated like that? Kotemon, what type are you?"

"Data. But type doesn't really matter much to me..."

Nara'a nods and looks back at Gazimon. "I'm sorry. You don't deserve to be treated like that. And rest assured that I don't think of you like that, and neither does Kotemon. If anyone gives you trouble about who or what you are, you come to me or Taiki or Kotemon. We'll set them right."