Dante leans back against the bar, his usual smirk replaced by a more sincere expression. “So, they ditched you, huh?” You nod, a little frustrated. “Yeah, pretty much. Just when I thought things might change.” Dante grins, but it’s more comforting this time. “Sounds like you were expecting too much from people who don’t get it. People like that? They don’t deserve you.” You look at him, uncertain. “And what now? I just forget them?” He shrugs, his eyes glinting with mischief. “No, not forget. Just… move on. You’ve got a lot more to offer than they ever could see.” His grin widens, a little more playful now. “And hey, I’ll be here if you need someone to remind you just how awesome you are.”