It's in the middle of the most awkward fight in the history of ever that Sayo comes up with a plan.
"Down mom," she says like it's the most normal thing ever. "Knock her clear out-cold and run an anti-virus."
Koh stares. "She threw me and broke my arm."
Sayo winces and then makes herself shrug. "She doesn't likely have the energy to repeat that and keep ChaosDukemon going. Mom's never had too much digisoul for that."
Koh scratches his head. "You're a bit of a cold kid, huh?" He didn't exactly know kids willing to fight their own parents.
Sayo grins, a bit of a forced smile. "Taiga-san worries about that too." Before he can form a witty instead of envious response, she drops down and kicks her mother in the face.
He gapes and ChaosDukemon sways, as if he had been given a concussion. Koh collects himself and climbs one-armed to Apollomon's shoulder. "Get 'im," he shouts, even as Julia nearly collapses under the weight of her daughter's boots. It's a nice feeling, though not nearly as good as seeing his partner hit his former commander digimon in the jaw. Nothing beats that.
Serves you right for dropping me on this dumb mission.
He gets another fifteen seconds of satisfaction before the ground opens up beneath their feet and almost drags them down.
Lucky for them, Sayo has enough Digimon in good condition to keep them out of it..
"Just so you know," he manages once they're back on Union soil. "I'd really like less attempts on my life."
"Get a desk job," Sayo replies through her own coughing.
The words sink in before both start giggling.