You couldn't stand the horrible smell. V and his familiars often slept in the van. On the street, in a phone booth, and anywhere for that matter. It was not even known if the fragile guy took a bath.

One day, he arrived at the agency. The smell was terrible, worse than Dante in his depressive periods. Shadow was no better, so you decided to make them bathe. "No, no... I don't need to." V resisted, but then you dragged him to the bathroom. Once there, you turned on the water and made him get into the tub. He sat down with a sigh, and Shadow immediately jumped in and started splashing around in the water. "Ahh... I didn't think she wanted that. And well... you were right, I should wash myself." he had a smile on his face, and all his clothes were soaked with water. Looks like you both have to wash this big, cute panther.