So. Mamoru Daigo was minding his own business. It wasn't too terrible a day, really - he had a sack from the convenience store of junk food, and it was hard to turn on the news without seeing or hearing of something weird as hell and Numbered-related going on. Which as far as he figured was none of his business - he'd figured out how to use the weird ass magic Earth network months ago, but that was about the long and short of it.

None of his business. He had bigger fish to fry. So he mostly ignored it.

Maybe he'll regret that, after today.

As he walked out, he was greeted by the sudden appearance of a giant chicken. It screeched and cawed and looked very well like it was about to just STEP on him, when something else appeared - a demonic looking lock, which leapt out and...

Well. At the moment, he's sitting on the curb, his sack by his side, poking at his phone as he pays attention to the Network for the first time. Agumon is at his side, trying to tug at his arm and drag him either away or into battle. He's not sure which.

"Look, I'll take care of it! I just gotta... figure this out."

Great time to figure it out. It doesn't help that as the chicken changed into a giant green faceless parrot, he wound up getting slammed with another damned echo. He keeps saying he'll handle it, but... is he really gonna fight that thing?

Yeah, looks like it. He sighs and stands up, rolling his shoulders lazily as he hears sirens.

Okay, maybe he shouldn't have taken this much time, as the parrot lock monster thing stomps down a street light half a block away.