"As much as I'd hate to encounter it firsthand, I fear we're going to have to at some point." There's always tragedy - but it falls to those who can to pick up and move on, lighting the lamps for those who come after and carrying the flame of hope. "But I know that we can make it through this, as long as we band together."

Still, they're all very disparate right now - and he holds no illusions about them all forming a bond quickly. But they still must, if only to prevent this from spreading further. "That's a good idea. I should probably do that..."

He perks up at the sight of a new Digimon, smiling a little bit wider. "Oh, hello. No, you're not at home. I'm Nara'a, and this is Botamon." The little Digimon on his shoulder bounces and grins at the other pair. "Hello!"