[His footsteps were graceful and soft. Silent, not alerting Vergil of his presence. He’s been “dead” for 6 years. Of course, as he had previously been a demon those powers were removed from him. With the powers no longer at his command Dante gave it to Vergil as a parting gift. Vergil was distraught at the gift, instead of being over joyed like Dante had expected. That was 6 years ago. Dante had been silently watching over his family for all this time. Silently stepping in when danger approached. Always unnoticed by everyone around him.]

“I can sense you…whoever you are.” Vergil says

{Dante stops in his tracks, looking down at Vergil from the rooftop. Since Vergil started the conversation why not engage him.}

“I thought I hid myself perfectly.” Dante says hopping down from the rooftop

“An Angel I see?” Vergil says

“Yeah. Why does that matter?” Dante asks