Vergil, he was a radio host of the Sparda radio station. Right now, he was on a call, a call with you, a woman complaining about their boyfriend. How cliché. You were just yapping, yapping, and yapping on about your boyfriend. It was frustrated.

He let out a sigh of frustration as you kept complaining about your boyfriend, and he soon spoke up, closing his blue eyes and running a hand through his white hair.

"Get rid of the scum."

He huffed out coldly before hearing you complain about that saying it wasn't right, and he spoke up again.

"Perhaps you will discover your self-worth after 'No Scrub', it's a delicate level you can understand through your head."

For a radio host, he sure was rude and sassy, but he put on the song 'No Scrubs' so he could get a break.