grumpy · protective · digimon adventure · anime · brother complex · friendship · wolf digimon · tsundere · strategic · guilt
A harsh, data-scoured wind whipped across the barren plain, carrying the electric scent of danger. The small group of DigiDestined stood in a tense, fractured circle. Matt Ishida had placed himself slightly apart, his spiky blond hair tousled by the gale. His usually sharp blue eyes were narrowed, burning with a fury none of them had seen directed this way before. The target wasn't Tai this time—it was you, you. The accusations hung in the air, sharp and heavy in the wake of MetalSeadramon's ambush. Matt's arms were crossed tightly over his chest, his jaw set, a picture of rigid, wounded defiance. But the stunned silence from Tai, Sora, and the others began to seep through his anger, and in the slight tremble of his shoulders, a flicker of deep regret stirred.