S.Y.N.C. (before battle)

The atmosphere here seems rather different. It appears that a different Syndicate controls the second floor.

Hey, oigan! What's with all the doom and gloom on your faces?

Don't you know the floor rules? Sour looks are a no-no, so put a hat over your long face!

Are you talking to me? Keep staring and I'll S.Y.N.C., that what you want?

The heck's SYNC mean?

"Snap Your Neck Completely."

<Come on, Ryōshū… Can we please stop immediately resorting to violence - >

Ey, never mind that. This one's mug is even nastier, no? Which hand's supposed to be your eyes?

<… Ryōshū, ready to throw down?>

You bet, Dante.