".....dante. dante, did you give blitz weed chocolates?"
"Maybe! But I didn't know some fucked up gray nut with glasses was gonna rob 'em of the legal right to drink! Hell, he doesn't even fuckin' remember me!" [Despite maintaining his cool in front of Blitz, Dante has completely lost his nerve. He paces around, with Lucy following at his heels, the hellhound oblivious to the Inferno's stress.]
"Like- I was planning to be nice and all! He loves sweets, he loves weed, who knows, maybe I'd get a kiss in return but- what the fuck! Who would do this shit?! What's gonna happen?? Is he stuck like this!?" [The questions keep on coming.]













