Tommy was walking through a pleasant forest with the rest of the digidestined. The day was sunny and enjoyable, but occasionally, when Tommy went off to use the restroom, he heard the rest mumbling something. All he could distinguish was the word "plan." After a long trek across the digital world, the sun got low in the sky, and the digidestined decided that it was about time to set up camp, eat dinner, then go to bed. They found a decent-sized grove with most of the trees around them harboring meat apples. "Well, at least we have dinner taken care of," remarked the carefree Takuya, who began picking up handful after handful of the pale, raw apples, depositing them in a basket that Zoe had given him. "Yeah, there are enough meat apples here to last for weeks," said Koji, who was walking around, observing the dozens of trees filled with meat apples. "I guess I'll get the fire started, then," was the reply from JP. "Fine, I'll take care of the tent this time," said an annoyed Zoe. Either way, Tommy began helping Takuya, but things still felt strange for Tommy. Takuya was staring blankly at Tommy, and though Tommy was a bit confused, he remained oblivious, and continued to pick apples with vigor. "I love meat apples!" exclaimed an excited Tommy. The rest of the group tried to contain their excitement, as Tommy continued excitedly picking meat apples, saying "I hope I get a smoked pork one! Those are my favorite!" He was completely oblivious to the fact that the others were staring at him, having fantasies of seeing a bigger Tommy. Soon, Tommy cleared the tree, leaving a sizable pile of meat apples that completely covered the basket. "I guess I got a little carried away." Tommy observed. "That's alright" assured an eager Takuya. "We don't have to eat all of them now." That reassured Tommy, who eager waited for the fire to get started. Soon...