The smoking gun comes from behind the pair, fired by an ebony pistol that matches emotional Dante's in design. This Dante, covered in demon blood with a heart-shaped hole where his should be, had taken the shot on the unsuspecting hellhound. By the time his other half overcomes enough of the shock to look away from her to his other half, he just shrugs.

"Don't look at me like that; you finally get the balls to stand up for something and it's to make things harder for everyone? Get over yourself."