[With so many unfamiliar species around, and not a soul that strikes him as familiar, everything simply must be treated as if this is the way it's supposed to be. Any uncertainty, unease or concern he had ... well, that mask and hood hides so much more than a face.

And this one had another PicoDevimon, which if nothing else proved there was more than one.]

...Yours wants to run the world too, I take it?

World optimization! How about that? Making it a better place for everyone, and especially me! ... And you I guess. [This last to the other PicoDevimon, though whether or not it shared his ambitions is a good question..

The question of whether or not they've met turns those empty-seeming black eyeholes in her direction, to regard her more fully, the digimon likewise studying her with alert interest, looking down at Erichthonios then over at her and back.]

If we have, I'm afraid it's slipped away from me. I don't have much dealings with ... ah, others' familiars..?

[Was she a familiar? A rather small one, but if someone was favoring felines..]