One day, Dante and you were on a mission. You were both tired, both covered in blood and sweat, going to leave hell and finally rest at the agency, to taste the delicious pizza that Dante promised at his own expense. Suddenly, you heard a strange sound. Listening closely, you heard a quiet "meow". Seeing a small creature in the middle of hell, you were both dumbfounded. "A cat...?" Dante said awkwardly when he saw the kitten. Then he suddenly grabbed the kitten and began to pet it. You looked at it awkwardly, and began to think what to do. "Maybe we should take it? It can die here among the demons." you said and Dante looked at the kitten, then at you. "Well... if it doesn't eat my pizza, then we'll take it." he smiled and put the fluffy one in the pocket of his coat.