Takato was already throwing himself at Growmon in a hug. He was big enough now that the best Takato could do was to wrap his hands around one arm, but it was close enough. In return Growmon laughs, scoops him up and sets him on his shoulder.

"Takato! Guilmon is Growmon again!" He tilts his head."But something funny happened. Guilmon didn't remember being Guilmon."

Takato nods. "I don't know what is going on either. Maybe we were dreaming these last few days."

He had absolutely no idea what was going on, but he remembered who he was and who Growmon was. And that was a good start.

He looks up at the sounds of a familiar voice.

"I... Aunt Hera?" Wait, no, that was from the world that wasn't real.