'You know, I have been thinking… can't we just do all of this from home?'
[That is indeed possible, but I believe this is for the better.]
'You think so?'
[Yes.]
About five days have passed since the surgery. Having dropped the act of being gravely injured, Dante was back to his usual routine of wandering around the city on his bike. Though he still worries about the pursuit of the Stahlkops and everyone else, he knew that staying cooped up in his apartment wasn't going to help that much.
He also needed to move around a little so he could get used to the armor planted under his skin.
Currently, Dante was on the roof of a random building in New City. Volcan had tapped into some of the security cameras in the areas and he was using them to observe a few things.
