Hesitantly, reaching out, Wolf felt for the instinctive pull that represented the flow of data, of information, coursing through circuitry and in waves on the air.

There was light- and then nothing, as he and Rookmon simply... vanished.

The Digital World existed in layers. He'd always thought of this as the 'Network Layer', the one closest to humanity, preoccupied with their myriad devices, their comings and goings. Here, every device more complex than a simple calculator was a little spark, and in Tokyo- the Network was an ocean of starlets in white and blue. Akane's drone was another, but carrying with it a doorway to something vastly more complex.