Dante really didn't know many of the faces in the room, and truth be told, he felt pretty awkward being there. He wasn't there when the mansion was attacked and partially destroyed. He was grateful that he had been invited, but he felt incredibly out of place. Enough out of place that he considered politely excusing himself from the meeting.
Another person, of which whom he didn't know. Dante was really feeling out of place now, and leaving the room was becoming more of a viable choice. He shifted in his chair and began to put a subtle amount of weight on his feet for a quiet exit from the room, when Warren made a statement about the language in the room.
Truth be told, he was happy when Warren said something to the rather confrontational girl at the front of the room. He couldn't imagine speaking like that in front of Ororo. She was nothing but nice and kind to everyone. Dante sank back down in his chair with a silent sigh.