Dante was hanging onto the droid that was flying through out Coruascant until it was shot out of the sky, making Dante go into a freefall until (Y/N) arrives in a private speeder and catches him.
Dante: What took you so long?(Y/N): Oh, you know Master. I couldn't find a speeder, I really liked.
Dante: There he is.
(Y/N): with an open cockpit and with the right speed capabilities.
Dante: If you'd spend as much time working on your saber skills as you do on your wit, young Padawan, you would rival Master Yoda as a swordsman.
(Y/N): I thought I already did.
Dante: Only in you're mind my very young apprentice.
The two then chase the assassin throughout the city.
Dante: Pull up, (Y/N). Pull up!
(Y/N) then pulls up at the last second and continues to chase the assassin.
Dante: You know I don't like it when you do that.
(Y/N): Sorry, Master. I forgot you don't like flying.
Dante: I don't mind flying, but what you're doing is suicide.
The two continue to give chase until the assassin goes through a tunnel while (Y/N) keeps going straight forward.
Dante: Where are you going? He went that way.
(Y/N): Master, if we keep this chase going any longer, that creep is gonna end up deep-fried, and, personally, I'd like to find out who he is and who he's working for. This is a shortcut. I think.
(Y/N) continues with his shortcut until he comes to a stop.
Dante: Well, you've lost him.
(Y/N): I'm deeply sorry, Master.
Dante: That was some shortcut, (Y/N). He went completely the other way. Once again you've proved--
(Y/N): If you'll excuse me.