I can't believe that you threw this in the trash can! You're supposed to be using it and saying hello to everyone.

[ on screen is the face of a very frustrated Labramon. the feed is bouncing, so she's walking while holding on. the person she's following? he's not even looking back. all that can be seen of Vergil is the blue of his coat and the back of his head - Yamato held firmly. ]

Are you even listening to me? Look, I've even got it started so all you - Hey I'm talking to you!

[ here Vergil stops his stride. turning around? ha, nope. ]

Turn it off and be gone.

Nope! Can't do that. We're supposed to be working together here.

The struggles of this world and those in it are none of my concern.

[ Labramon huffs. ] Oh it will be if you want to get back and you're going to need these guys to help too. I bet that there are already others from your world here too.

[ Vergil's position shifts, taking a glance over his shoulder. a thumb hovers dangerously close to the guard of the blade. ]

Turn it off. I will not repeat myself a third time.

[ welp. that's enough to get the digimon scrambling to do just that. geez. what a jerk. ]