"You want some of my machines?" Holding that thought for a few seconds, Dante looked up at his bony friend and let a grin spread on his face. "It'll cost you."
The faint green glint in Lev's dark eyes shimmered, and as his smile stretched the weathered skin of his face, it suddenly grew brighter.
"Oh, c'mon, Dante~! We're friends, aren't we~!?"
He laughed and shook him with a force one wouldn't expect from those skinny arms. Dante didn't resist for a while, and though it was fun at first, he eventually had to wrestle himself out of the skeleton's grip.
"Okay, okay! I get it!" He held his hands up and gestured for him to calm down. "But seriously, Lev, I can't just give you the stuff."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, seriously." Sighing, Dante smiled wryly. "You know I've been trying to get my hands on some Titan Forge stuff, right? I really need the money."
