[Espy]

Dante let out a low, dark chuckle. "I doubt you'd want to eat me...I doubt that chunk of my arm was easy to chew. ...Anyways, tossing revenge aside...You two drink? Or--" he forced a wide grin, "--you girls? We might as well, before we start gutting each other...or get gutted by others."

He tossed the coin bag up a few times, in part to drive off the lingering feelings of anger and vengeance, in part because he hadn't had this much money for weeks.