[Arcee is sitting on her bed when the feed begins, both of her tapirs calmly lying next to her. Yes, even Sprocket. Solus, the smaller one, appears to be sleeping in her lap and Arcee scratches behind her larger-than-normal ears every now and then. The lighting is low, like she couldn't be bothered to open the blinds or something. It gives her eyes just the faintest bit of a blue glow.]

So...what? I just get here and it already looks like these Digimon are trying to tear us apart. Because that's always worked in the past.

[There could be a bit of bitterness there.]

I don't know about you, but I don't feel like moving. Again. So if anyone from my team feels like going off to islands or whatever it is everyone's doing, I will hunt you down and drag your afts back here. I won't like it, but I'll do it.

There's your warning.

[Sprocket's ears perk up once he believes Arcee's finished being Arcee and directs the feed towards himself. Compared to his partner's grump, he appears to be much happier.]

Okay okay okay, but I~I drew a picture.

[He pulls out a piece of paper and holds it close to the camera. It's hard to make out right away thanks to the lighting, but that's definitely a stick figure drawn in crayons that reads "Wow I'm dumb".

Sprocket soon whispers.]

It's Wheeljack.

[Arcee tries very hard not to laugh in the background because she just gave a super serious announcement and scramble to turn the feed off before she loses it.]

[The feed clicks on to show Scott sitting on the edge of a bed. There's a Mushroomon next to him that's reading a book, and a Biyomon swoops into frame to land on Scott's other side.]

Is it recording?

. . . Yes. [That Biyomon sure is looking at her partner like he's an idiot.]

Okay! Good. Um. Yeah. So, like, I just got to this place -

HospiTown. Which is good, because you're a dumbass who gets hurt all the time. [Mushroomon isn't even looking up from his book.]

- and I was wondering, like. Where I could get a new jacket, because I kind of lost my old one.

In the dark. On Shadow Isle - which was such a stupid idea.

[Biyomon snorts.] You're still bitter about that? Honestly, it's like you think any idea Scott has isn't idiotic.

ANYWAY. [Scott stands and talks closer to the D-Terminal.] That's all okaybyenow.

[The D-Terminal shows a view of Scott's shirt, Biyomon and Mushroomon clearly having an argument while Scott's trying to figure out how to turn the thing off. It does turn off after about fifteen seconds of fiddling, though.]