Wormmon's at least doing better than Falcomon in that he is attempting to help while Falcomon has resigned himself to just die of boredom, this is it, he can see the light, he's still sprawled out very dramatically.

"Hm?" Torin looks up from his stacks of books and at the shorter Digimon who is not making a dramatic scene. "I'd be happy to help, which ones did you need? Or I could give you a lift."