"Hey, Lev! You good in there!?"
With his hands in the pockets of his jacket, Dante waited outside a transparent glass cube, watching as a man in a plague suit hunched over a workbench. Finally noticing his presence, the man stopped mixing the contents of two rest tubes and turned the long beak of his mask in Dante's direction.
"Lil' bro! You gave me a scare back there!"
Having come out of his workspace, the first thing the bony man did was shake Dante a few times while giving him an unsolicited hug. He seemed to be in quite a good mood, even more than usual.
"I came by to drop the rest of your things," Dante said. "You'll have to set them up yourself, though."
"Whaaaat!!? Well, I guess that's fine."
