Dante was examining the files when he heard his partner's voice. The nanites inside of his head were buzzing, which caused his skull to start itching. The buzzing distorted Saf's voice so Dante could barely hear it. Dante soon realized that the nanites mental defenses had kicked in, which could only mean one thing. Dante silently took in a deep breathe and exhaled slowly, gathering his thoughts. He gave the nanites approval to allow his brainwaves to sync up with Saf's. Dante's skull was still itching and the worst part was that he could not even scratch it. "<span style="color: #FF0000">Could you run that by me again? Having a few technical difficulties on my end. But on another note, I don't trust this overpaid bimbo. She seems a bit too... familiar to me.</span>" Dante was actually surprised that his partner was a psychic. Not many things really surprise him, but he never would have guessed a man like Saf would be psychic. Although he had a strange past with psychics, he actually was a bit relieved about this. "<span style="color: #FF0000">This might be a little rude to ask, but do ya think you can dig a little into her head and see what she's hiding?</span>" Dante hoped he wasn't asking too much, some psychics don't like to dig inside peoples heads. He was hoping his partner was made of tougher stuff. Dante was the type of man who would do anything necessary to get the job done, and didn't tolerate people who didn't value their skills.