[Dante would raise his eyebrows at Sal if he wasn't so used to weird at this point. A random mask doesn't even faze him. And he looks over with a cocky sort of grin at Sal's comment, he's a bit arrogant but there's nothing malicious in his expression. He's just an excessive, bratty kid with a good heart, good food, and now fun company. Sal's not a pretty girl, but this could be way worse. At least the masked dude has a sense of humor.]

Rules are meant to be broken. [Dante shoves a mouthful of turkey into his mouth, chews, and swallows. Oh yeah, this is good. Not as good as his mom's cooking, but still really nice.] This is one hell of a prison, right? Captivity with Thanksgiving. They're really pulling out all the stops.