[h1] Dante - Castle Tepes Kitchens [/h1]

"No thanks. Not interested in cat scratch fever." Dante nodded to the Dragonborn, pouring a few more ingredients onto the counter.

The shirtless man began kneading the flour into a ball of dough. Spinning it around, he began to whip the dough around his body like a nunchuck before tossing it in the air. Twirling a pair of pistols on his fingers, he briefly pointed Ivory at the maid.
"Tch." he grinned, and shot the airborne dough with Ebony. The force of the bullet sent the dough ball spinning at mach speeds. Leaping into the air, a metal gauntlet wrapped around Dante's fist as an attached rocket began to charge. The devil hunter unleashed a rocket-powered Superman punch, slamming the dough onto the counter so hard it flattened into a perfect circle.

"Actually, I'm not with anyone right now. You offering?"