Wormmon: You seem distracted, Ken.
Ken:I've just been thinking a lot about the DNA digivolve, and I'm worried about the after effects. I mean, it does give you the power of an ultimate digimon, but at what price? *turns and walks down the horizontal control spire he's standing on* It could be draining your powers and shortening yor lifespan.
Wormmon: But, Ken, I did't feel any side effects when I digivolved with Exveemon; though it did feel weird to have only two legs.
Ken: *jumps off control spire* I don't know. it's just a theory now. I don't have any proof to speak of yet.
Wormmon: Okay. If don't want me to digivolve with them, I just won't do it. But do you really have a theory about digivolving, or does it have more to do with hanging out with the other digidestined?
Ken: *thinking to himself* He might be right. I'm just not sure yet.
Wormmon: I know, it's late. *Ken turns and starts walking away* *Wormmon thinks to himself:* You don't fool me, Ken, you're really just nervous about being with the others. You still haven't forgiven yourself.
Ken: I gotta get home. My parents must be worried sick about me -- they probably think I disappeared again. *louder* Hurry up, Wormmon, it's getting dark and I don't want to be a digi-delicacy for some forest creature. *stops to let Wormmon catch up*
Wormmon: *pants* W-wait for me!
Ken: *chuckles* It's amazing how fast you can move when you have the right motivation.
