Dante sort of watches the frantic doctor (he'd seen her around, but he didn't really pay that much attention at the time) and notices her coffee.
He frowns at the cup, then frowns at her. Part of him wants to leave it and move on with his life but... he hangs his head back out of his own inability to keeps his nose out of things.
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He frowns at the cup, then frowns at her. Part of him wants to leave it and move on with his life but... he hangs his head back out of his own inability to keeps his nose out of things.
Dante swoops down and picks up the coffee. "Hey!"