Dante sat in his place, next to him stood a bottle of wine that was empty. He was lying face down on the table and looked sleepy and sad. As soon as you approached him, he looked at you and sighed. "Can I tell you something?" his face was calm, but you can see from his eyes that he was full of grief. You told him yes, and he asked you to sit next to him. "You know, there are many people around me, but I am missing one. Vergil. Even though he just left me, I miss him. Yes, I have you, Lady, Trish, Nero, but I need my brother too." he sighed in frustration and hugged you like a soft toy. You could tell in his voice that he was drunk.