[When the feed starts, the only thing Demeleier's inhabitants can see is a muzzle sniffing the communicator. It belongs to an
adorable kitten, probably not older than two months. The tiny furrball then proceeds to carefully lick the screen.]
Hamlet, no, don't... [Pale hands with black nails grab the kitten and Sebastian sits face to the communicator before placing a bowl of milk on the table. The demon scratches behind the little one's ears and happy purrs can soon be heard.]
Well, this is Hamlet. [Yes, Sebastian is a Shakespeare's fan.] There is not a lot of cats over here so if you see him wandering around, you will know where to bring him back.
[There's a bright smile on Sebastian's face. You can be a soul-eater demon, a mass murderer and still love cats. No ?]
[Private to BAYONETTA // Extremely difficult to hack.]
Tell me you won't mind Hamlet, dear...
[Private to NORTH // Very difficult to hack.]
North. I hope that you feel better now ? There's some things about that night that I'd like to discuss with you...
[Private to ALICE // Very difficult to hack.]
What happened the other night were strange circumstances to meet, weren't they ? I'd like to thank you again for your help, Alice. And also... May we have a word about what you exactly saw ?
[Private to VIKTOR // Very difficult to hack.]
What you did to North's wounds really impressed me ! Thank you, Viktor. Your help was very welcome.
[And then, Hamlet jumps on the communicator, ending the feed.]