"Hmm...." Ken thinks about this. Something specific a child can do.

He nods to the building. "The web will hold the cracks for now, but the larger holes are a problem. Could you find a hammer and nails?"

The girl likes the idea of making her house look less scary and sad. "Okay!" Off she hurries.

"Ken-chan, I can make enough..." But Wormmon watches the bound that has returned to the child's step, and stops. This, he is belatedly realizing, is not about him.