Tony grins behind the armor's faceplate. Finally, someone else who appreciates some good wisecracking. The problem with villains is that they don't usually banter back, which takes a little of the fun out of it (unless they're Blizzard, in which case they only respond with atrocious cold puns, and that's even worse).

"Yeah! What do you say, guys: we all go out and get some ice cream, talk out our differences, and then have a big group hug?"

As Dante heads for high ground, Tony stays on the street to divide their attention, firing his repulsors in short bursts at any cultists who get brave and venture forward out of the pack.