Dante grinned as he took her semi insult as a compliment, "Well thank you. I've yet to hear a complaint from the ladies." He boosted his ego despite what he was saying was true. Nibbling on his food Dante was about to use his charming mouth again, but was interrupted by some other guy coming to join the table. "It's nice to meet you Cal. I'm Dante son of who ever the fuck decided not to claim me." He shrugged and quickly plucked some chicken from the tray. Dante wasn't bitter about knowing he had a Greek god as a parent, though he was interested in knowing who he or she was he could continue through life not knowing, and nothing would change.<br/><br/>"It looks like I found my way to the right table. Thanks to this beauty." Dante gestured to Maria as he didn't know her name. Though  it seemed she didn't show any interest in either of them Dante believed in persistence. "What is your name anyway pretty eyes?" Dante's attention focused back on Maria closing the greeting with Cal, and waving off his existence. Though one thing he had to ask would bring Cal back in to the equation. Letting the leg of the chicken dangle from the tips of his fingers, "Did a goat guy or Saytr bring you here?"<br/><br/>He wondered if their answers were yes, then how many other demigods were brought here by a Saytr. He dropped his chicken and patted his stomach. He wanted to keep his figure so the small amount of food he ingested was just enough. He covered his mouth and let out a small burp. Thinking of his non existent good parent Dante wondered which one decided to bastard him, and leave him with his mother. He loved his mother, but now that he knew. He would have at least liked to meet them once.