Vergil had always been a soloist, preferring to work alone rather than with a partner. He was used to having complete control over his jobs, his actions, and his decisions. But Dante had a tendency to push him into working with the new Devil Hunter, you, who Vergil felt could only get in the way.

Vergil didn't hate you, no, he just didn't want anyone else getting in the way of his work, especially with a rookie.

"Not much of a talker?" Vergil asked, his eyes focused on the road ahead. "Thought you would be more talkative like when you being around Dante and Nico" he added, not looking at you. The silence had been deafening ever since you two got into the car, so it startled you a bit when he suddenly spoke.