If Dante saw an opportunity to put Vergil in a comprising position, he'd take it immediately. Even if it threw you under the bus. You were half-heartedly cleaning out a small storage room, when Vergil walked in, mumbling something about Dante hiding Yamato again. He gave you a quiet look, trying to hold in any positive expressions-the ones he...oddly always felt around you, when a sudden 'slam!' was heard behind them. The door...was shut. Vergil angrily turned the knob, to no avail. The distinct sound of footsteps faded away, whoever locked them in narrowly escaping the scene of the crime. It was...painfully obvious that Dante did this for a 'laugh'.

Vergil, grumbling as always, turned to you and simply leaned against the wall, barely half a metre of distance between you. He just...sighed.