[Natsunaine]

As the girl approached Tristan's insides were turning, it was almost as if half of his mind was attacking the other, he was supposed to be evil. What he was long ago was surpassed to be dead to the world yet, something about this girl made him revert to his old ways. Confused and frustrated with the fight inside of his head, Tristan had no time to react to the fall of the other that caused them both to fall and lock lips.

Tristan's eyes instantly widened, at first he didn't realise what was going on but the snickering of his digimon and the girls digimon confirmed it. They were.. kissing?.. Tristan quickly darted up with a baffled irritated look on his face, he wanted to yell but he was speechless it was then DDobermon's voice broke the awkward silence. "Well, I thought you hated the girl now your smooching.. and thats the first time I've seen you silent in years." The digimon snickered and without another word Tristan flew upstairs to what was his room and slammed the door, the sound echoing through the silent house. "Well, that's one way to introduce your self." The digimon snickered walking over to the girl*and kneeling. "You okay?"