Dante was leaning against a stone wall, arms crossed, while his sharp eyes observed the surroundings.
He was with Siren, Valentina, Lilith, and Morgana, who had recently arrived. They were all gathered, discussing the latest events with clear concern on their faces.
They were deeply focused on the matter, but Dante... he was somewhat lost in thought about what he had heard from Tiamat, or the remnant of the Dragon's existence, especially regarding those who were lost when he was the so-called Dragon Progenitor... With Alter-Dante removing experiences as he recovered from things... The feelings for those who were gone didn't bother him anymore—after all, he was just Dante now, not that person. But Tiamat had planted something in his mind, a huge block that obstructed any further thoughts...
But now wasn't the time for that. The girls caught his attention when Valentina was the first to speak, her voice soft, but she was clearly far from happy.
