"Other, stronger digimon perhaps," Themis agrees. That is the cycle of the natural world all in all. "One of my aims is to investigate whether someone will attempt to make use of displacing the Kunemon in the same way as the Dokunemon."
And after that he'd intended to find the Dokunemon's natural forest habitats and learn more about the specific subspecies, but it seemed worthwhile to make sure there was no further danger from a variant of the problem.
Well that and it's a fun little adventure. He'd never gotten to travel so much before. That's neither here nor there. The point here is not whether the Kunemon will provide ample challenge and sport, but whether it's worth traveling together until something is found or they must go their separate ways.
"I see! Probably best to leave them as is then. I wouldn't want to poke holes in Themis's robes." Elecmon puts down her paws and looks satisfied with the advice. Her ears are straight up as she looks over the other pair. "You two seem to be closer these days! It's good you've gotten to know one another better."
Although she might be wary of Zenos, his words still draw a protest out of Elecmon; probably because the safety net that is the Amaurotine's lap. "Suit your purposes? I'm not sure what that even means." She uses a digit of her right paw to scratch the side of her head. "If we're traveling together, doesn't it suit to help one another by default? Unless you're talking about the investigation. I mean that would make sense considering you're there for other business. And what if it's us that needs to help you?" She does seem a little puzzled while trying to understand the logic.
Themis meanwhile, isn't going to interrupt with any input on his behalf. He had nodded acceptance of the prince's caution and turned to Gabumon's words. There's a little bit of surprise in the youthful features, followed by contemplation.
"A night excursion?" He sounds more intrigued than hesitant. Though he'd have to agree with the assessment that a person of his stature in this world wearing white through a dark jungle may be a little much in the context of things. Coming out of his thoughts, Themis favors the digimon with a slight grin. "You may be right, it would conserve my aether to simply change my clothes to not stand out as much."
He'd intended to use obscuring magicks before but this seems a much simpler solution he'd not have thought about.
"I'll be sure to change them when we reach the station," he assures. "Thank you for the advice."
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And after that he'd intended to find the Dokunemon's natural forest habitats and learn more about the specific subspecies, but it seemed worthwhile to make sure there was no further danger from a variant of the problem.
Well that and it's a fun little adventure. He'd never gotten to travel so much before. That's neither here nor there. The point here is not whether the Kunemon will provide ample challenge and sport, but whether it's worth traveling together until something is found or they must go their separate ways.
"I see! Probably best to leave them as is then. I wouldn't want to poke holes in Themis's robes." Elecmon puts down her paws and looks satisfied with the advice. Her ears are straight up as she looks over the other pair. "You two seem to be closer these days! It's good you've gotten to know one another better."
Although she might be wary of Zenos, his words still draw a protest out of Elecmon; probably because the safety net that is the Amaurotine's lap. "Suit your purposes? I'm not sure what that even means." She uses a digit of her right paw to scratch the side of her head. "If we're traveling together, doesn't it suit to help one another by default? Unless you're talking about the investigation. I mean that would make sense considering you're there for other business. And what if it's us that needs to help you?" She does seem a little puzzled while trying to understand the logic.
Themis meanwhile, isn't going to interrupt with any input on his behalf. He had nodded acceptance of the prince's caution and turned to Gabumon's words. There's a little bit of surprise in the youthful features, followed by contemplation.
"A night excursion?" He sounds more intrigued than hesitant. Though he'd have to agree with the assessment that a person of his stature in this world wearing white through a dark jungle may be a little much in the context of things. Coming out of his thoughts, Themis favors the digimon with a slight grin. "You may be right, it would conserve my aether to simply change my clothes to not stand out as much."
He'd intended to use obscuring magicks before but this seems a much simpler solution he'd not have thought about.
"I'll be sure to change them when we reach the station," he assures. "Thank you for the advice."