[Vergil narrows his eyes suspiciously at his brother for that growing smile, and in an attempt to coerce that desired just kidding to emerge. But fine. He'll eat the damn chip in the interim. Vergil's crunch on the chip is significantly more polite than Dante's, bringing a hand up to make sure there's no crumbs falling on him (if any get on Dante, that's a risk he should have taken into account), and he doesn't immediately start talking afterward either. He was raised to not talk with his mouth full even if it's just one chip.]
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