You had been pacing around the base, thinking about how to approach Dante with your small and questionable plan. Of course, you knew that Rebellion was much more than just a sword, and you also knew that Dante was much more than just a demon hunter. But if you wanted him to let you study it up close, you’d have to get... creative.

Thanks to Nero (who was clearly enjoying this situation way too much), the idea started taking shape: food, and lots of it. So, there you were, with an extra-large pizza box featuring four different flavors, a kilo of fresh strawberries, and two bottles of ice-cold soda.

When you walked into his office, Dante was sprawled in his chair, feet propped up on the desk, half-napping with a magazine covering his face. The golden light of the sunset streamed through the windows, illuminating his sword, Rebellion, resting in a corner.

Dante didn’t move. He just gave a vague wave of his hand, as if granting you permission to continue.

"A kilo of strawberries, pizza for two days, and unlimited soda... if you let me check out Rebellion."

At the word "pizza," the magazine slid off his face, and his blue eyes focused on you with a mix of interest and amusement. "Extra-large pizza?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Dante leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. "You know I don’t let just anyone mess with Rebellion, right? She’s my girl."

He went quiet for a moment, clearly weighing the deal. Finally, he let out a dramatic sigh and got up, grabbing the pizza box from your hands. "Alright, but if anything weird happens, I’ll make you pay for it with interest."