Well. I like my feathers where they are, thanks. There are limits to what I can get away with.
[ Biyomon pauses. Then he gets up and takes a good, hard look at the nearest building. Next he compares it to how big Coronamon's partner sounds to be. Then he compares that to how... small loud, boastful Coronamon must seem in contrast.
He whistles slowly. ]
That's really, really big. Aren't you worried he might step on people by accident or something? And a car? A lot of metal must have done in building the guy.
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[ Biyomon pauses. Then he gets up and takes a good, hard look at the nearest building. Next he compares it to how big Coronamon's partner sounds to be. Then he compares that to how... small loud, boastful Coronamon must seem in contrast.
He whistles slowly. ]
That's really, really big. Aren't you worried he might step on people by accident or something? And a car? A lot of metal must have done in building the guy.