Ken nods, understanding. He doesn't think he's in a position to be able to give the other Ken that guidance; whatever happens after this needs to happen because it's something Amada-kun decides for himself.

But Ken can be here, and listen. Sometimes, he knows, just having someone by your side is enough.

Wormmon, however, has been thinking over the predicament as laid out to him, and has a question. "Do you need to do anything?" he asks, not accusing, more just wondering. "The scary confusing part is done. You can think it over all you want."