It was an awkward time to express any hint of amusement, but he couldn’t help it. Regardless of the situation, Ruki would always be… Ruki. There’s no reason she’d change, and there’s no reason she’d accept help from anyone beside the people she trusted, and even that was a stretch. Needless to say, although being forced into the Digital World was a pain, it slightly relieving knowing that she was also here, along with her competent Digimon.
"Hmm… A complete transformation into a Digimon without the need to biomerge? Is that even possible?"
Jenrya delved into the possibilities, thinking of ways that that sort of mechanism would be imaginable, much less feasible. Assuming it was a Digimon and not something extraterrestrial, this unknown girl would have had to come from a different dimension, or a different time - either way, they were now unified in the same fragment of space and time through the Digital World.
"Warrior of Wind… World’s protector…" he mumbled to himself. He wanted to ask if she was carrying anything that might be valuable in the real world, but he held back the urge. "Forget the rematch, that was all the information you got out of her?"