So she did catch it. Not a surprise that she pulled it off; just the implications behind it and the way Dante rubs the back of his head as that settles in.

"Heh. I'd hate to be whoever you two are gonna hunt. Between your guns and her axe? Nah. They're gonna be roasting over a spit in ten minutes at most."

He laughs, but it's only in part because of that thought. "But I get. We're...still figuring a lot of stuff out. Got one one or two asking if we've done it yet, and they're surprised I haven't done it at all yet. Kinda...heh. That kinda feels like the next level before the whole...together. Part."