"Candlemon, where's your owner?" Ryūko asked. Koromon cleared his throat, glaring. "Partner, I mean." Koromon nodded ([i]Can a bouncing, talking head even nod?[/i]). "I'm really confused about all of this. I mean, I woke up here in this... Digital World of yours in these weird clothes. I mean, when I went to bed last night, I was in my pajamas."