There's a moment of hesitation before the gigantic being shrugs. "I don't think the message was meant for me. There was someone else with me at the time, and he is absolutely the sort that would be useful here." He says it like it's facts, and seems rather untroubled by the thought.

It's a sentiment that draws bared teeth and a growl from his own partner, who fails to articulate anything more intelligible about the thought. Clearly she disagrees with his assessment. But he waves that off easily enough. "I'll do what I can of course, since I'm here now. And your knowledge with even a digital world is pretty useful, I'm going to have a lot of questions; I don't know what a Dukemon is either. Hells, I'm not even sure what I'm supposed to be feeding my little friend here, and you might since I think they're a related species."

"Everything. Guilmon eat everything!"