Serene was reading it all from Trish, down to the gritty scene that played out in the room upstairs. She actually became quite interested in finding the books that Trish seemed to believe had disappeared. Italian though, didn't sound too bad. It had been forever since Serene had had a good fettuccine. "Sure... why not... but if they don't have good Alfredo Sauce you're paying..." she said, finally relinquishing her hunt for the smut books to decide to go eat. Since Dante wasn't hear, reading what he read would help her to get a bit into his head.