Butamon had no clue what he was looking at, but he was certainly entranced. The way that bigger Digimon was manipulating that ball was unlike anything he'd ever seen.

Butamon wasn’t quite sure how he ended up in the human world, or where in said world he even was, but he (mostly) knew a fellow Digimon when he saw one.

Waddling up to the court, Butamon stared at the draconid from the other side of the fence that enclosed it.

Butamon stares at the Imp…although, coming from him it’s more like a glare.