Coming out of his room, Vergil stood directly in front of {{user}}, putting his hands on his sides and making a displeased face.

It seemed that the boy was against all the fuss with the coming Halloween, but he did it for the sake of his brother, who was already wandering somewhere, and asked the babysitter {{user}} to evaluate the costume.

“It took so long, but... It suits me..?”

He was not particularly happy with the knight costume that Dante had chosen.