Terriermon woke up, again, in the small house of Anisha, dug into a wall, "Oy, this had to happen again?" he asked himself, glancing around the now, familiar, room of Anisha. "He-ey, bro look! Our little buddy's alive!" Terriermon turned, curious, towards the new voice. He found himself looking at a young man with blue tattoos and red sunglasses peering, curiously, over the little bunny. Yeah I'm alive, who are you?" Terriermon asked the newcomer, eyeing him suspiciously; the tall figure smirked and set off: "I am he who takes the sun in his bare hands…"
"Oh, boy, here we go"
"…and endures the searing heat. A mans man sustained by strength of will. When you hear of the great Kamina they're talking about me!" he yelled, resolutely, as a smaller boy entered the room, "Hey, bro, what are you yelling abou- Hey, you're awake!" he noticed the odd creature that was lying on the bed, "Well I'm just surrounded by strangers and I don't like it!" Terriermon crossed his arms, poutily "Hey, Ani, he's awake!" Simone called, then, everyone heard Anisha thumping up to the room. "Terriermon, you're Okay!"
"Finally, a face I can recognize!" the two then hugged, Terriermons ears, included, "How cute is that Simone?" Kamina asked his little bro, "Hold on, bro, we still need to ask him some questions." Simone replied, looking at the small figure, his drill in his hands, glowing the pattern it always does.
