Angelo produces a small tablet at Seiichi's request, plugging in the name Nox Arcana...and finding nothing. "Huh. That's weird. Nothing's listed in our database." Dean suddenly looks in his direction. "You're lett-" "You can hush right there." Angelo interrupts. "These guys are about to be at the center of a maelstrom. I'd rather they know what the hell is going on then stumble around blindly." Well aware he seems to be talking about the heroes as if they weren't there, he gives the group a quick smile. "So yeah, it looks like we're dealing with a new guy. Definitely a high class threat, though." He sighs. "I bet from where you're standing, it looks like a hellish run of the worst luck ever. Powers you barely understand, a duty that seems astronomical, a villain that seems insurmountable. Trust me, I've been there." Dean chuckles at that. "We've all been there." "You probably don't feel like legendary heroes right now. Well, nobody starts there. We have the significant advantage of decades-or in Dean's case, centuries. Trust me though, you'll get to the point where Nox Arcana is about as threatening as a spring breeze. Cause we got there, too."