>Go find Doc. You'll probably end up bombarding him with those same questions you had in mind, like how Digimon are going back and forth between stages. You also want to catch him up on the mission to the data center.

Doc should come first. You want to see how he's faring. The Dogs of War can take care of themselves, but he's in a bad spot with his workshop destroyed and his research seized by Commandramon. Plus, you have lots of questions for him that are immediately relevant. You decide to pack your things and get ready to go.

"You're good to get up, right, Phascomon?"

"I'm alright. Should be ready to throw hands, whether it's a Digimon or bot! Give 'em the ol' one-two if they show up."

"Let's go visit Doc, then. He sent me his new coordinates."

You leave the house in the usual cautious manner, sweeping your surroundings for bots. The frequency has gone down, but you still see them in crowded areas asking for samples of metadata. Something worries you about it, though. Instead of stopping random users, they seem to stare into mobs, pick out specific people, and then approach them. If they're filtering out individuals who haven't volunteered their data yet, it's only a matter of time till they ask you too. Maybe you've underestimated the rate at which they've stop-searched your neighborrs.

All the more reason to travel over the rooftops. You head towards the district that Doc has set up shop in, keeping an eye out for aerial bots or flying Digimon. You never want to see a Cargodramon come so close again.

The block is a suspicious looking place, with litter and grafitti covering the infrastructure. Few bots patrol here, and you know it to be a den of delinquency and crime. It's quite a conspicuous place, so it surprises you that Doc is willing to work so close to his potential customers. Several people eyeball you as you walk through the streets, and you glare back from beneath your goggles.