"…What are you doing
"…What are you doing?"
The silver haired teen looked up at his voice, left hand holding an open can of olives and his right demon hand half way in his mouth.
"Mmting."
"…Are those olives?" Dante glanced at the container.
"Mmhmm."
"That my friend, is disgusting!"
Nero gave Dante a hurt look. "But I love olives!"
He put the Devil Bringer's glowing claws in to the can, spearing five black ovals. Then he held up his hand so the other demon hunter could and grinned when Dante rolled his eyes and walked away.
"You're such a dork, Nero."
Nero didn't say anything, but continued to smile as he ate his snack.
