Dante followed his breathing as best he could and after a time his shaking stopped and he sighed. “Thanks Damien…I haven’t been that upset in a long time…”

Grant sighed and said “I don’t want to lose more to this…monster…I might have to swallow my pride…” he looked at his wrist, a watch there with a broken face. 

Ana nodded and said “Dante will be boiling…dealing with the lord alone…”