Bright shadow, awake at 4 26 in the morning, is taking his ass to sleep.
Lena walks out of the Underworld gates and just stands there. "It'll take me forever to find him..." she sighs.
Targa follows Lena to the gates but stays silent while listening to the conversation.
Lena sighs. "Nova, by any chance did Nevermore ever talk to you about Vergil?"
Targa looks at Nova with no emotion, "Targa. My pet is a demon, but it can't be here at the moment".
Lena sighs. "Nova, trust me, you don't want one. Nevermore was right about you having to stay away from Vergil though..."
Targa's emotionless glaze has not wavered away from Nova, "It's not a pet-pet. It is more of a... wild-pet. I saved it from death. It roams free but yet comes to me a time of need. And, Lena is right, you don't want one. They can give you nightmares willingly and can turn on you in seconds without a single shred of hesitation, dangerous creatures they are".
Lena calls to Nova, "Where are you going?"