Johnny TV stands by the cave entrance, the very essence of calm and cool while Guilmon remains nearby, keeping a close eye out in case there are any other digimon lurking around to attack when they're least expecting it. Everyone's a little on-edge after what happened with Arkadimon and Quartzmon, but things seem at ease. Johnny tries not to think that it feels like the calm before the storm, but it rattles around in his head anyway as he turns to look at Luke and the others.
He glances around the digidestined and makes a face. There's no fashion in any of them, no vibes. It's disconcertingly boring and bland, looking at them all. He waits patiently until Luke seems a little less distracted by things, and approaches him. "Hello, Luke," he says with one of his disarming grins as the man looks up from one of the monitors he has set around his hideout.
"Oh, hello, Johnny," he says. "Is there something I could help you out with?"
"Yeah, man, I have these new amigos and I think they'd be pretty good digidestined," he says. "May have heard of them? Mansoor and Mason?"
Luke doesn't react right away, still staring at Johnny thoughtfully. "I see," he says after a moment, clearly searching for something to say. "I am aware of them, yes. I think you're right, they could bring something interesting to the group, but right now, I'm not on the look out for new digidestined. If that changes, I promise you, they'll be top of the line."
"Oh," Johnny says, not entirely pleased with that answer. "Right," he mumbles. "Of course. Sure." He returns to his place against the cave, pondering it. "We'll keep working on him, Guilmon. Soon enough, we'll be able to make the entire Digiworld as glamorous as it deserves."
