"Why do you think I want to take down Black Skull?"
"Don't know," Dante replied swiftly. "Don't care."
His answer must have been so stunning that his naked friend was left speechless for a while. Letting her head hang, Rose heaved a long sigh.
"You really have no delicacy,"
"Well, we did agree that you would tell me once all of this is over," Dante said.
"We… did?" She asked.
"We did," Dante replied. "Then you went and hogged all the fun for yourself. Aren't you selfish?"
"... there is nothing fun about it…"
Lighting the mood has never been Dante's strong suit, but having his attempts fall flat like that was more than a little discouraging.
"You were tracking my movements, weren't you?" Rose asked.
"Didn't have much luck with that," Dante said. "Always arrived too late."
"Then, you should know what I have done…"
Dante held back, choosing not to reply to that. Though the answer seemed obvious, he had a feeling that it wasn't what his friend had in mind.
