"Y'know, Serge? I can't figure that out myself. I'm goin' out on a limb and guessing this is that ancient god of destruction I've heard about. Gotta say I'm disappointed either way; if this is the reason the empire's been closed off for so many years, then what a waste of time. Figures they'd be that patient."

The zora gives a shrug. "I'll give you this much, though: bringing us all here, including us locals? Really got me thinking...a lot. This other me I keep seeing? See, he makes a living dealing with threats like you and I've taken a real liking to his work ethic."

As Dante cracks his knuckles, he quickly shifts over to Chemist and keeps his gaze locked on her. "So how about you entertain me instead? Experience shows you can throw one Hell of a party."