"Well, that was quite a fight," Dante said, dusting off his coat. Vergil gave a small scoff. "You call that a fight? Hardly a challenge." Dante rolled his eyes, used to his twin brother's arrogance. "Oh, yeah? Then why did I kick your ass at the end there?" Vergil sneered. "I was holding back. I could have ended you at any time if I so desired." "Sure, sure," Dante said, feigning nonchalance. "Keep telling yourself that. I know I'm the better fighter, and deep down, you know it too."Vergil's eyes darkened, his temper starting to flare. "Oh, you think you're so clever, don't you? You're nothing but a cocky, reckless fool." Dante chuckled. "And you're nothing but a stuck-up, overly serious stick in the mud. Lighten up, would ya? We're brothers, remember?" Vergil's expression darkened further. "Spare me your attempts at camaraderie. You and I are nothing alike. You may have our father's power, but you lack his discipline and drive. You waste your potential on nonsensical things like friends and emotional attachments." Dante chuckles "Thats everything the Old man loved on Mom" Vergil tensed at the mention of their mother, his expression hardening. "Our mother... was weak. She cared too much about others and let her emotions rule her. We are stronger than she ever was. We have cut ourselves off from the weaknesses that held her back."Dante humms "You know she came back to the Manson searching for you thats how Mundus catched and killed her she didn't left you Verge" Vergil's eyes widened involuntarily, his stoic mask faltering for a brief moment. He clenched his fists, struggling to maintain his composure."What are you Implying, Dante? That she... died... because of me?" Dante scroffs "No you idiot, i say mom loved you so much she came back slaped Mundus even and spittet in his face, and that all as 'Weak' Human"Vergil's features darkened, his jaw tightening as he processed Dante's words. Despite his best efforts, his expression betrayed a hint of pain and guilt."She... came back for me," he muttered.