"I'm okay. Don't worry." Wormmon waves a claw to tell the Ken contingent all is well, then notices the ball is...still rolling...away from him. "Waaaaaiiittt...."

Ken checks to make sure his partner is OK, then returns to the matter at hand. "You didn't break any rules, so even if it were a more serious game, I don't see a problem."

He grins. "I'm glad to be worthy of facing head-on."