[Espy]

A yell of outrage and shock sounded from the first room; the doorman turned. A frantic man ran back, blubbering slightly, "Th-th-th-the doooooor! It....melted?!"

The doorman glared at a now-prone Dante, then glanced at the messenger, then looked back. "...Hmph. Keep him here; I'll see to it." He grabbed a rifle from the nearest soldier and marched out.