Biyomon flicked her head feather in annoyance at even the slightest extension of her stay in the human creation. 'Like the next Human I meet is going to meet a terrible end' the pink bird thought to herself. "Everything is fine Mister, you're so kind to be giving me a chance in the fights, but I would be happy if you'd let me out of this forest now." Biyomon both praised and requested from the man.