Lena nods in agreement as she looks around to find some bread for her and Lunamon to have for the next couple of weeks ahead. There is a bit of a heavy weight to carry with the possible dangers Alias could pose to her world if left unchecked. Understandably, Lunamon can see how sad she is at this time as she gives her a warm hopeful look and hug.

“Don’t worry, Lena-san. I am certain that we will find a way to save our worlds from Alias eventually. You’re a lot braver than you think, even if you don’t think that you are right now. There is a good chance that maybe one of your friends might come into the Digital World someday,” Lunamon speaks to her in a calm gentle manner.