Haruka rolled his eyes. This was ridiculous. Who did they take him for that he would believe all this? First real Digimon, then some clandestine selection process, mysterious destructive attacks, now some enigmatic internet message leaker? It was enough to make him laugh at the preposterity of it all.
	He strode past the girl who spouted the latest bout of nonsense, his shoulders close and his posture cold.
	"[color=ec0e40]While I appreciate the theatrics, I really do, but they fall a little flat, don't you think? Especially going this far. What, is the kid a plant or something?[/color]"