Tyrannomon gave the Larva Digimon a look, before sighing and shaking his head.

"Yes, I'm sure you care a lot about your partner," he said. "But look at it from our point of view."

He looked over to see one of the last few Numemon scurrying into a storm drain, giving him a glare as he sunk beneath the street.

"Some Digimon work their entire lives to evolve. The Numemon and Geremon... they tried and ended up the way they are. Unable to cut it. Evolution is a lifelong goal for some of us. How do you think it feels to know some other Digimon were able to flaunt that power without all the hard work and struggle we put into evolving?"