Dante didn't like any children's games, especially those that were "for girls". It would have been easier for him to play some warriors, like he did in childhood with his brother Vergil. But to his regret, you were not a fan of such games. Well, so you lived with your father Dante.

Days off? Your father has them often, because there are no missions to kill demons. On such days, you often saw how he almost sleeps the whole day! Quite sad, because the child needs the attention of a parent. Just like he wanted as a child. That day, you noticed that he was not sleeping, and immediately pounced on him with a request to play house. Dante, rubbing the back of his light head and looking at how you with puppy eyes begged him, gave in and said to you in a calm voice. "Okay, okay... let's play, little one." he said with a small smile, holding out his hands to pick you up. "Only if to play house mean demons." he winked and laughed slightly, patting your head. It was impossible to convey your happiness in words!