"Needle in a haystack." He stated when he mentioned that there were five of them running around New York City. If only they were as easy to lure out as hamsters. Spoonful of peanut butter, if only. Dante hummed to himself quietly as he tried to think. He was an avid reader so maybe if he went where he enjoyed reading, then the dupe might be there for sure? Leap of faith much?
He really had gotten off easy compared to a lot of the other mutants. Skin that had a natural glow to it, hair that gave of a sparkly glow, and a natural amber smell, it wasn't so bad as far as physical mutations went. There was a kid in one of his classes whose skin was pink and stuck to things like velcro. It was pretty sad, and he was grateful to say the least, that he didn't have a physical mutation like that.
"I'm Dante Dior. I haven't been here for long. I'm teaching a few culinary classes here. I'd teach more, but I have a sweet shop in New York, and until it becomes more established, I'll only be able to teach part time." He shared with Jamie. "Very nice to meet you, by the way." He said as he extended a hand outwards. He didn't really know much about what had happened since he spent the last several years in a small village in France apprenticing under a Chocolatier, which could be a good thing really.
"I'm sure you know the grounds better than I do, but I know when I pick up a piece of literature like Romeo and Juliet, I always go outside and read underneath the giant Oak Trees. I would check there first?" He suggested with a certain degree of uncertainty.