The Hypnos building loomed over Shinjuku, lights blinking while the sound of typing covered up the small clink of a lighter being continuously opened and shut. Yamaki sat in his chair, his trusty lighter in his hand.
"Any signs?"
"Just one anomaly. Should we deal with it?"
Yamaki pondered this, it was already late into the night, and it didn't seem to be an immediate threat, "No. It's too too tiny to cause any problems." His lighter clinked shut again.
Evilmon sneezed, before looking at the group of kids with their Digimon, "I TOLD YOU I'M NOT TINY."