Dean looks unimpressed. Doesn't like adjusting to a new team, to new teammates, none of that. Not to mention he'd gone from being Smackdown's leader to being just another cog in the wheel on Raw's team because Seth is the leader here. He thinks Owens is probably Smackdown's leader, which eats at him about as badly as everything else, but he knows there's nothing he can do about it right now. Instead he opts to distract himself by pointing out the two new members of their group. "What are they doing here?"

Seth looks up with a frown, realizing what he means right away. "Oh, yeah. Aries is injured-" There's a sharp, bitter kind of laugh from one of the two, but Seth ignores him, barreling on through. "So Luke decided since Smackdown also has Nakamura now, we needed these two to even our teams out." He points at Neville and TJ Perkins. "I know you guys have problems, but we're here in a strange world, and things get dangerous quick so if you can't be helpful, then just avoid each other. If there's a fight, I will inform Luke and he'll do... something. Understand?"

"This sounds promising," Dean mumbles, watching TJ absently stroke his digimon partner, Neville ignoring his with a rough scowl on his thin face. Sighing, Dean checks his digivice and isn't surprised to see all kinds of red alerts on the map. "Where are we going?"

Seth steps up to him, peeking at his digivice over his shoulder- as if he'd forgotten that Dean hates when people do that kind of thing- and points to a nearby dot. "Here. Looks like Smackdown's team has a couple of these handled."

"Why don't we split up too?" Dean asks him tensely, tilting his head as Seth looks up at him, weighing his words.

"I'd be for that, but not with Neville and TJ still learning what they've been thrown into." Seth taps him on the arm and walks off, seeming oddly comfortable in Dean's presence. He guesses it has to do with their teaming up a few times on house shows. Exhaling, he shrugs, trying to ease the tension out of his body, before turning to the others. "You heard the man, let's go." He still has some influence on the formerly Smackdown guys because they immediately move, following Seth along some plains until he stops short between two villages, looking around. "See anything?"

"No," he mumbles, still trying to pinpoint where the spot is exactly. "Huh. It looks like it should be here, but-" Before he can say or do anything else, there's an odd rush of wind and cherry blossoms begin raining down, leaving Seth biting his lip as he looks up, feeling swayed by the beauty.

"What is that?!" Dean demands, his voice not enough to snap Seth out of whatever fugue he's in. "Attack, Otamamon!" he orders his partner, watching as his partner leaps up and over, water blowing through the blossoms and sticking them together, causing them to drift harmlessly to the ground below.

When the attacker finally appears, landing easily on Seth's head, Dean can only stare. It's a... toy, almost. Wide, childlook blue eyes, a bright gi wrapped around its body, a fan in hand, and bright yellow gloves. "Whoa," he mumbles. It's quite the sight. "Otamamon!"

"Got it!" Gesomon doesn't seem strong enough to any of them so WaruSeadramon appears, even snags his lengthy tail around Seth and pulls him away, the digimon making a deep noise of protest as it rolls off of Seth and lands on the ground, smile unwavering despite its sudden change in position. WaruSeadramon tries to attack- lightning, ice, anything possible, but it all gets sent back to him with a wave of his fan.

"Shit," Dean mumbles, struggling to keep an eye on both Seth and the battle. "What can we do? This guy is gonna send everything back like it's nothin'-"

His words die away when MegaSeadramon comes from behind where Tonosama Mamemon and WaruSeadramon are trapped in this pointless dance, more lightning hitting him in the back and sending him forward, WaruSeadramon lunging forward horn first and impaling the creature, deleting him immediately. Instantly, Seth collapses forward and shakes his head, confused. "What happened?" he mumbles, eyes closed while Dean kneels by him. "I think this thing's cherry blossoms could possess people, you weren't with it at all for awhile there."

Seth winces, rubs at his head. "That explains why I have this headache," he exhales, squinting over at Dean. "Was it me, or..."

"Or?"

"Did that Digimon kinda resemble Ellsworth?"

Dean thinks about it for a minute, then laughs loud enough to echo through the immediate area. "Now that you mention it," he sighs, standing up and offering a hand to Seth. "C'mon, let's get out of here before something other decides they want to possess you."

Seth nods, takes ahold and hoists himself up with some support from Dean. They stare out at the group, most of them looking a little freaked but all in all not too concerned. Except for TJ, whose eyes are wide and fixed, and Neville, whose lips are tight and pale. "Everything's fine, guys. Let's go back to Luke's now."

Dean and Seth exchange glances on their way back to where they'd started, knowing it's going to be a long road until they're all on the same level with this Digimon stuff.