Jan 18, 2015
"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Yo Alastor." Dante didn't mind seeing one of his devil arms. And its one of his swords that had stabbed him in the chest. Not like he cares since that's rather normal, but still.
And a sigh escaped the Devil Arm. He, for one, was not all too excited to see the familiar half-devil, and he made sure it was obvious by narrowing bright eyes and leaning back. "You're a sight I would have rather not seen at all. What is it you require of me this time?"