Their number seems to keep diminishing, some superstars not getting used, injuries wracking up. Shinsuke sighs, tugging at his lip as he mulls over the map of the immediately area. There are a few red dots, but nothing really calls to him, until... his device flashes, the map disappearing. Words scrawl over the screen repeatedly and he frowns at them, only just grasping the meaning before it disappears. He hums and saunters away from the group, relieved that no one is surprised by his eccentricies now, allowing him to slip away without too much curiosity.

He follows the path to the only dot on his map now, looking up when he's close, to find a Digimon staring back at him. "Shinsuke Nakamura," he says in greeting and Shinsuke nods.

"Who are you?" he inquires, kneeling close to him.

"My name is Sociamon," he says. "I... I track social media. I know you quite well, and the others in your group of Digidestined."

Shinsuke blinks down at him. "Alright...? Do you need something?"

Sociamon doesn't say anything for a long moment. "No, but you do," he finally answers. "I can give you answers to many questions you may have, as I track data."

Shinsuke stares at him. "I am unsure what I would be able to do with that, however."

"I can locate digimon," Sociamon says. "Just think about it. I am easy to find, if you know where you to look."

Shinsuke frowns as he turns and leaves, not even looking back at him. "Well then," he mumbles, looking down at his digivice to find the map on it is now normal, showing even more red dots than before. Squaring his shoulders, he heads back to the others to try to make some headway in clearing things up.