Dante watched as the kid seemed to almost spaz out and shut down. What was he doing? It then became rather apparent that he was trying to mess with the power grid or something like that. The kid was unsuccessful, but was very happy about it. Dante actually hadn't been here for the attack on the mansion, but he had seen the news about it. Dante eyed the gun warily, as he stepped outside of the gate and watched it close behind them.
Dante just nodded nervously as he walked up to the gate. His eyes began to emit a faint golden glow, as did his hands. Dante carefully placed his hands on the gate and began to push. Was he supposed to try to destroy the gate or punch through it perhaps? He wondered curiously. He had tapped into his 'angelic form', and although there wasn't a physical change in his muscle mass, he was much stronger, and his hands would be immune to any form of damage that the gate might have emitted.