<div class="floatleft">(http://wikimon.net/images/c/ca/Kyaromon2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kyaromon<br/><strong>Time:</strong>? ? ?<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Central Plains<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Angelica, Open.<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kyaromon just smiled as he settled comfortably against Angelia's chest.  He found that he rather liked riding her arms.  She was soft and warm and he had a much better view of things than he normally did.  He was so tiny that normally, he could barely see above the tall grass, meaning that he really had to work in order to see what was going on.  Being held by Angelia, even if she was a bit short compared to the other humans that were there, allowed him to see what he was around them.  And fortunately, she didn't seem to mind carrying him since he was so light, so he wasn't going to question it.  He was just simply going to enjoy it, noting how she made her way towards one of the other digimon rather than the other humans.<br/><br/>But he didn't say anything about that.  He simply would allow her to handle things as she saw fit for now.  Just the fact that she was talking was a good start and he hoped that it would be the beginning.  And if she didn't, well, it wasn't like he minded talking.  In fact, he had a ton of questions for the other humans that stood around them, but right now he was letting Angelia do the talking since she was really the one that needed to do it and not him.  So he just cuddled into her arms a bit more and watched the reactions of the people around them.