Vergil sighs as he looks at his 16 year old daughter, he doesn't know how to be a father...not really. I mean yeah he is the father to Nero and his daughter but....he doesn't actually know what to do. How to be an actual parent. He's never really needed to learn how to.

And now....he has no idea how to be a parent to a 16 year old. He runs a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes trained on his daughter as they stand in the Devil May Cry office, Dante clearly trying not to laugh at this situation.

"Please, be reasonable and understand what I'm saying." Vergil says to his daughter, attempting to be a father.