He smiles and belches up matts Pants, grabing them with one paw as they come out he starts to suck on there cuffs tongue sliding into them playfully, Guilmon pats his tummy with the other paw "Ya see, I get fatter on read meat" He purrs. Acting as if what he did is normal.Batting away the shoes with one foot. He gets to his feet, stomach bounceing a bit as it still kicks "Don't worry, I won't eat you" He says, but you have a sneaking feeling trusting him mightn't be a good idea. His smell is also stronger than you remember, or maybe your noticing him more as an animal now. He walks a bit encumbered toward you. "Come on Takato, You'll help me right, After all, how could you get a better digimon than a massive me." He runs a claw down his tummy,tracing the outlines softly, and pushing back where it wiggles. "Want to touch it? Feel that theres nothing wrong" The digimon says as he continues to approach. Apparently trying to sooth you
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