"...perché devo parlare con il diavolo?" (Why should I speak to the devil?) Felice finally said and turned away from the boy, crossing himself. He was perfectly prepared to listen to his reasoning if he had any, but he wasn't willing to just depend on him for the sake of keeping his secrets. Besides, he was interested in what Limbo had to say before he was interrupted. It sounded like he was close to what he wanted them to guess. Looking over at the quiet boy, he pointed to him before placing a hand to his ear, still wanting to hear his answer.