[RL; forward-dated after Kyrie's rescue and Weeping Angels battle]
It was finally over. Nero and Dante had finished that damn statue off, and now they were safe for the time being. He let out a sigh of relief, sheathing Red Queen as he walked away from the battlefield, closing his eyes. He guessed he would have to thank Vergil later; but...to be perfectly honest, he decided to just sling another slew of insults his way later. It sounded better.
The young hunter glanced back to Dante for a moment, nodding in thanks. This was another thing that he owed him for...damn. He chuckled to himself a bit as he resumed his steady walk. This keeps up and I'll probably end up having to do jobs for him.
"...Kyrie..." He smiled slightly as he saw her ahead, not stopping until he was a few paces in front of her, hesitating for a moment. "....I..." He shook his head, closing the gap and embracing her. "I'm sorry I didn't come sooner..."