[A sigh of relief escapes Dante once he realizes the youkai is dead. He doesn't know what the hell a namahage is supposed to be but after fighting one, he doesn't want meet another one. It absolutely sucks being at half-strength like this without the aid of his devil trigger. He never realized how difficult it is to battle the paranormal, especially since he wasn't entirely human himself.

A cambion like him isn't supposed to have this kind of trouble. It's quite frustrating and a little embarrassing but at least he had decent back up.]

It's Dante and I hate this place. [He states with a dry chuckle. Jigoku-cho is putting him through the friggin ringer.] Okay, we better rendezvous with the others.

I'm willing to bet the boss man has something--[He trails off one he hears all the commotion nearby. It seems like the mercs in question are surrendering but others are debating whether to flee or not.]

So now you folks wanna behave, huh?

[Judging from the sarcasm in his tone, Dante isn't the least bit impressed. He yanks his sword out of the youkai's corpse before flicking the blood off much how Bishop did earlier. That is except purposely flicked the blood right towards those sniveling cowards.]

You've could've saved his life if you'd surrendered~

[He admonishes before giving Bishop a quick glance.]

Let's blow this popsicle stand and head to the lounge. I'm sure Toraguma and the others are headed there.