Sonia tilted her head; the brief resemblance to a confused Labramon was uncanny.

"What? Keramon loves people almost as much as I do! I'm sure she won't mind!" She nodded for emphasis. "Come on, she's back this way!" The festival-goers were still fairly thick but it wasn't as if Sonia could be easily lost in the crowd - if nothing else, her rainbow tie-dye shirt made for a good beacon. Keramon was still where Sonia had left her, albeit more exasperated.

"[code]While I wish you nothing but the bezt, I do have a partner to tend to and cannot drop her for your buziness idea. Az it were, I hope she hazn't wandered off-[/code]"

"Keramon, we're getting a lunch buddy after all!" Keramon's expression flattened.

"[code]-az she apparently already did.[/code]" Keramon turned to face Sonia - and Candlemon gasped at the digimon accompanying her. Keramon's eyes narrowed before she plastered on her species' characteristic smile. "[code]Well, of all the digimon attending thiz feztival, I would have never dreamed you'd be here.[/code]" Candlemon nudged her and whispered.

"Hey, is it too late to join you-"

"[code]Yez.[/code]" Keramon replied with barely a change in expression. Then, Keramon replied a bit more loudly, "[code]Unfortunately, Candlemon, we muzt be going before Flawizardmon leavez for the day. Good luck with your pottery.[/code]" Candlemon shifted, looked between Keramon and Foxsumon, and hopped away. What he had seen, Sonia missed entirely.

"I wouldn't mind him tagging along if you wanted but I guess it's ok. He probably gets free food anyway, right? Or can make his own at home. He'd eat the same kinda stuff we do, right? Like it's not matches or wax or anything-" As Sonia continued her ramble, Keramon drifted closer to Foxsumon and spoke, barely audible against the crowd and the cheer sounding more menacing than anything.

"[code]Just zo you know, Lady Foxzumon, if you intend to zend Miz Zonia back to the human world alone, you'll be fighting me to do zo.[/code]"