"You… how the hell are you that good?"
Stopping his attacks, Riot straightened up, raising his head as if to emphasize that he was looking down on him. Dante, on the other hand, kept his fighting stance.
"That's my question," Dante replied. "How is a Basic like you moving like that?"
Volcan's explanation didn't make any sense, nor did anything related to Soul, for that matter. To make things worse, it looks like even his resident AI doesn't understand what's happening.
Riot watched him in silence, the displeasure on his face becoming more prominent by the second. Eventually, he went down into a fighting position.
"Basic?" He said. "You wish."
