( Vergil pulls away and he lets him, chuckling around a strawberry as he lazes there on the couch still. )

Hey, I think it's great you're still staying active in your old age. Making sure everything still works like it should.

( Waggling his eyebrows at that, he pops another couple of strawberries in his mouth and... welp. That's that. No more strawberries. Didn't take long at all for him to just devour them. As expected, really. Bowl in hand, he gets himself up off the couch and rounds it to head back for the kitchen area, not before giving a couple pats to Vergil's shoulder though. )

Also, how's anyone supposed to get ahold of you when you don't even use the relic thing we've got here?

( Riddle him that, Vergil. )