[At first, Fynn was more than content about not hearing a response from Dante. After all, that means he doesn't have to apologize for anything if he accidentally called the wrong number. So, for the first few hours, Fynn didn't bother to think about it. He continued with his day and enjoyed this little bit of r&r without having to don the uniform.

He did a little bit of shopping, spend some of the day just on his phone, got his precious Michiyo a decent tune up and even hit the bar briefly to chat with a few friends. It wasn't until much later that he received a phone call and by then, Fynn nearly forgot he made the attempt at all.

That is until he heard Dante's voice.]

Dante?

[His mind goes blank for a second. Oh, crap. Here we go. He can already hear the slight wariness in the kid's tone. It's the same damn tone Dante took up with him during the interrogation, that slight bit of haughtiness mixed in with general unfriendliness. Fynn knows that tone well.]

Ah, nothing. Nothing. Just thought I should....at least give you a call after hearing how you---[Pause. Just how is he going to go about this? This kind of stuff is above Fynn, honestly. Not his cup of tea but it's too late to backout now.]

...Thanks for protecting my brother, okay? I heard about it from Togusa.