You glance helplessly at Rikuto and Impmon, hoping that one of them can come up with something to retrieve the bag from Kiwimon. If there really are eggs in there- and you're getting the feeling that there are- you don't want to do anything too dangerous.
It's just that anything you can think up is dangerous. Fire is probably a bad idea for obvious reasons, you don't want anything that'll throw the bag around, and... honestly, given the trail you followed, there's a not-insignificant chance of the bird just running off.
...You're working off of far too little sleep for this.
Rikuto crosses his arms. "Look, if you're going to be evasive like that, I'll only have to assume that there actually are eggs in there. And... you really don't want to make me upset. I'm telling you that right now."
"And? You're a flimsy human without a partner. Practically dust beneath Lord Puppetmon's feet! I-" He cuts himself off, perhaps realizing how badly he just messed up.
"No, no, keep going. I want to hear this." It comes to mind that, while Daigo can be very scary at times, he at least doesn't mean to be.
Rikuto has encountered someone who finds him absolutely terrifying, and is loving every minute of it.
Kiwimon takes one step backwards. Two. You turn to Biyomon. "Stop him," You order, quietly, but not so much that he doesn't hear you.
You can tell he does, because he immediately turns to flee properly.
Biyomon lunges. She doesn't catch up to him, really, but her talons sink into the cloth of the bag and she manages to pull it away as the other bird runs off into the woods. She immediately lowers the bag to the ground, simply not built to be carrying something of that size.
You can hear Kiwimon running away into the woods. You know the Dark Masters are probably aware of your presence already, but if that Digimon talks to anyone... that'll just confirm it.
[ ] After that bird!
[ ] Actually, you'll just... stay here.
-[ ] And talk to Impmon.
-[ ] And get some more sleep.