Isabella took a moment to compose herself before answering, "Yes I'm fine just a little headache I'm afraid, most likely because of the sun. Anyway how are you? I remember seeing you in the mess hall when I first got here but we never really spoke since then. Has everyone been as friendly to you as they have to me?" 

"Hey", Dante could barely bring himself to speak. He was screaming with rage within but on the outside he simply looked upset. He was fighting the urge to extend his claws for at the moment he really wanted to tear something to pieces. His better judgement kicked in and he figured it best to wait till later to let put his anger.