Dante laughed loud as she took a playful jab at him. It was nice to see her acting a little more open. His laugh was cut short as a flash of light covered her arm and it turned into a black blade that hooked out. He found himself gawking at the blades now where the girls arms where. He had never encountered a demon weapon before; he had seen them in pictures and seen a few at the party, but never this close.

“Yea, I never would have guessed it” He replied, still a little captivated with the blades. The only blade he had really used was his beaten up katana, so seeing such good quality blades was a very interesting. With a swift movement, he watched a blur pass over the cup. “Wooah…” Dante said as he marvelled over the seed of the movement. He watched in confusion as she walked away. He followed behind her curiously.

“What do you mean can’t afford?” Dante asked as he looked back over to the cup sitting on the wall. He then heard a strange sound. He watched as a woman walked into the building, yelling loudly. After watching for a few confused seconds, he glanced back to the Zubuzi.

“First night here and I am already more confused than I have ever been” He said in an exasperated tone. He scratched his head with a heavy sigh, thinking about how the rest of the year could turn out.