[Despite the light kicks for attention, Vergil steadfastly ignores them and does not roll over to face his little brother. He keeps his eyes closed albeit now with a deeper furrow in his brow.]

First of all, those are the rules for someone's birthday, but considering we share a birthday, it's never applied. [He draws the blankets closer to himself.] Secondly, you're not the only one ill and you started pestering me first.

[So. shut up and go to sleep, Dante!!]