At last the train arrives. Seto and Babydmon rise up to lead the way, and Babydmon's wings immediately flutter with delight.

Gems! They're real!

Seto pats her head. "Yes, of course they are. Come on, let's get going before they're all picked over."

They glisten in the light, all different shapes...it's really pretty. She can hardly contain herself, zipping around the group and eagerly pointing out how sparkly they all are.

"Guilmon, what's your favorite color?" she asks.