Yet another night time at The City, and things around look better for once. The bus Mephistopheles is parked in front of a Restaurant, where the 12 Sinners can finally have a rest after all those problems at K-Corp.

Vergilius' outside, his eyes shining red in the darkness as he looks around, the festive ambience seems to not be of much effect on him as he just leans against the bus.

"Such is the life in The City... happiness does not last long, and Dante will experience it again soon..."