It was an unfortunate coincidence, and nothing more. The chance was always there, but it seemed unlikely that Jaguar himself would show up at La Soleil on the same night Finn and Dante decided to make a reservation. At the very least, it didn't seem like the boy had done so on purpose.
"Is something the matter, boy?"
The sudden tension wasn't lost on Nobara, and she gave him a stern gaze. Dante found himself faced with another problem. Everyone sitting at that table knew of the true purpose of their visit, so there shouldn't be any problem if he informed them that their main target was there. The only problem was the little shit sitting beside him.
After much consideration, Dante decided to just go ahead and do it. Creating a group chat with all six of them, he sent the first message.
[Dante: I just saw a really big fish. One with a metal jaw.]
His words got the idea across, and everyone's expression darkened. Finn, on the other hand, turned as pale as a sheet.
