Everyone looked up. Scipio pointed his kendo sword at the Dracmon, stepping not so subtly in front of Kaldur and Sedna. The pair didn't seem to notice or if they did they didn't mention it. Mostly because Scipio would probably take offense to it.

Recognition dawned on Kaldur's face. "Right...I suppose it is that time of year. Thanksgiving already." Time had certainly flown and it was coming full circle for him, he had left his world during New Years which meant that hear it was getting close to that time as well. Of course, he'd arrived HERE in August, so it wasn't like a full year had passed or anything of the sort. Honestly, Kaldur tried to avoid thinking of time in any case because his head started to hurt.

He was distracted by the sudden explosion of confetti. Scipio actually jumped and cried out, but Sedna nudged him forward with her nose, "Don't be such a baby Skippy. It's confetti," Sedna looked up at Dracmon, "She put all this together? That's pretty amazing considering what's been going down the past few days."