[Rejection doesn't happen often because Dante's true nature isn't exactly revealed in a setting such as a short fumble in a bar or ending up at some person's house one night. That and...

well, there's no rejection when there's nothing initiated in the first place, right?

So he cants his head just enough to signify a "sorta".] It's as I told you. It's not something I usually do. You can guess why.

[He's finding that the brightness of her eyes has nothing to do with the haze of what he had been influenced by. He settles for brushing his other hand on her cheek thoughtfully before he takes a sigh.] But before we get into that, I'm starving. You wanna order some pizza?