"Hey! Why dontcha cram it brawd!" Impmon shouted quickly as he came to Lunamon's side. "Luna here's tryin to keep you and ya cruddy world around!" The little purple digimon shouted. "This isn't the first time a problem like this has happened ya know! If our world goes your's is next!" He grit his teeth and then glanced at Dorian. "And why tha hell ain't you sayin somethin?!" 

Dorian stared down Ebony. "You insult me, and the little one who seems to genuinely care after having just met you for the first time in person AND you have the audacity to say you've got more fighting capability than me?" He was a little angry over her attitude, but even more so about being taken so lightly by someone who didn't even know him. "I seriously couldn't care less about what happens to you, but I'm not about to let you talk down to me or anyone else here." He clenched his fist. "So why don't you put your money where your mouth is? I'll take you on. You lose, you shut up and come along so we can move on. If by some miracle you win, I'll back off and let you go get yourself killed since we obviously can't get back home from here." He scoffed at the last statement. He could see her doing her best and maybe fighting to a stalemate, but not winning. He was better than that after all.