As you tried to move and push the little cookie on the counter but it was an effort. You huff in anger and frustration as you try to think what to do about it and how to move it to your personal space but then.. You saw two sharp blue eyes watching you like a cat. Vergil was watching you intensely as he was crouched in front of the counter and your tiny little self wasn't facing him yet. His breath was cold and like a gust of wind to you as it fluttered up your dress making you squeak.