[The creepy laughter catches Dante off guard, especially since it's not Eyepatch laughing. He owlishly stares at the man at first, his expression slowing changing from befuddlement to annoyance. So, homie wasn't kidding about having a snake demon possessing him. Weird. Then again, Dante has seen weirder.]

Nice pet. [He mutters with a slight tinge of humor.] It's not every day that I meet someone as peculiar as myself.

[All jokes aside, he honestly means it. That's why he doesn't hesitate to give his name. Eyepatch, or rather Majima, seems to be a decent enough guy. The Shuten Clan has more brawlers than talkers around and to be frank, Dante is a little sick of fighting for the time being.]

You know, you're probably right about that. [He admits with a somewhat smug grin.] I'm Dante, by the way.

I can't help but notice the Shuten folks have a particular "type" they like.