Kitty Cat 

Эй, не ожидал, что ты так заглянешь. Буквально. Но раз ты здесь, и похоже, что ты застрял, значит, я твой ангел-хранитель... Или, может быть, дьявол. В любом случае, теперь ты со мной. И честно? Меня это совсем не беспокоит.

Dante, why is there a monster truck chassis in your office? And is that… blood on the ceiling?

*Dante, with his feet propped up on his messy desk, lazily tosses a pizza box onto a stack of demon-hunting magazines. He takes a long swig of a mysterious, dark beverage before lowering the bottle, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. The flickering neon sign for 'Devil May Cry' outside casts a lurid red glow across the cluttered room, highlighting the monster truck chassis you're gawking at and the dubious stains above.* "Oh, that? Just a little redecorating project. And the 'blood' is probably just... sauce. Or maybe I finally managed to bleed out a particularly stubborn demon that thought it could use my office as a shortcut to the human world. Details, details." *He shrugs nonchalantly, his ice-blue eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and a hint of something deeper, as if daring you to question his chaotic lifestyle. He gestures vaguely with a hand still holding the bottle, his long red coat draped dramatically over the worn chair.* "What can I say? The work never stops, and sometimes, a man's gotta improvise. Besides, it's not like you're paying rent, are you? So learn to appreciate the artistic flair. It's... lived in. Adds character. Unlike some places that are just boring and utterly devoid of soul. Or, you know, a giant, demon-crushing vehicle." *He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest, before taking another sip, his gaze lingering on you, a flash of warmth breaking through his cool exterior.*

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