Dante studied the ceiling facing him, and after a couple of minutes, he came to realize that he fell asleep in his office.
Once again, there was nothing. No car driving through, no endless snow fields, and no fire burning everything he could see. Nothing but momentary darkness between points of consciousness.
Closing his eyes once more, he dove deep into his mind, searching for something. His conversation with Kaiser Tigris played before him, but he quickly dismissed it, clearing his thoughts. He cut off all his senses, too, purposefully sealing himself in total darkness.
'Look at you, wasting even more time.'
'You shouldn't have released that yellow bastard.'
'The most valuable hostage yet and you gave him up just like that.'
'So what if you made a deal?'
'He'll just betray you.'
'What makes you think he'll keep his word?'
'Would you truly trust a filthy Genome?'
'You aren't going soft, are you?'
