[Espy]

Dante stood, secretly wanting to knee the artificer in the face for worrying about the psychic, and at the same time wanting the kick the gunman in the chest for verbally attacking the girl. Although...she seemed to be able to hold her own pretty well...

The bounty hunter felt no remorse for the Saint. Hadn't seen him, hadn't met him, didn't care. Was probably an arrogant braggart anyways. Meh. What he was more concerned about was the psychic leaving. Of course, that would have to be his own secret, too.