[It's disconcerting, how few details Dante seems willing to share. Not in the sense that he detects any level of distrust in the other—he takes it more as the way that they must have to cope with whatever constant disasters they've had to deal with, both in this world and their own. Plus, with the lack of their memory... it must be difficult.

He lets out a breath through his nose in what's almost a frustrated sigh.]

Avoiding violence and injury is always preferable, [he remarks with some helpless exasperation. His normal guise isn't the sort to make jokes about being harmed, even if that might be the inclination of others around him. He might have to get used to it, though.]

Is that why you're so eager to get back into simple errands? Sorting through expired groceries is certainly less dire...