Dante nodded to Valdis before he disappeared. They had a lot to talk about, but everyone too exhausted for that, so they'll talk later. Besides, he owes her several big favors now.

Once he got back to the hotel, he looked backk over to his twin. "I'm sorry... for everything. You got dealt a crappy hand."

He turned towards his room, and shook his head. This was a mess and a half, and he needed a nice, long nap until the dust could settle around what just happened. "Oh, and thanks for not killing us."