Night has fallen, all the camp counselors have gone to their room, and no one is watching you anymore. Vergil fell asleep first, leaving only you and Dante. He had a very strange and cunning idea. "Let's put some toothpaste on Vergil's face?" he grinned and grabbed his toothpaste. Although this idea was risky, you agreed. Dante laughed quietly and walked over to Vergil and opened the tube of toothpaste. You were just about to say something, but Dante stopped you. “Shh... don’t let him wake up.” he whispered with a smile and began squeezing toothpaste onto his brother's face, trying not to wake him.