[He's still thinking of Kyrie, but in a happier way than earlier. Imagining what it'll be like to have dinners with his whole family. How much Vergil is going to adore her when he gets to know her. He wonders if he'll comment on the similarities between Kyrie and Beatrice-- his Christmas gift from Vergil has been thoroughly studied as much as it has been treasured, and their resemblance didn't escape his notice. The "Type" must run in the family.
But speaking of that, Vergil changes the subject, and though Nero at first looks quite concerned by the graveness with which he says he needs to tell him something (force of habit, okay), it turns out to be... well. It's pretty surprising, actually.]
Like, you're dating?
[For a moment, Nero looks deeply, deeply puzzled by this information. Vergil? Is dating someone? He doesn't seem the type. Shit, he doesn't seem the type so much Nero remains kind of surprised he even exists. That's such a weird swerve that the fact Vergil is dating a guy kind of takes a huge second place, though that's surprising as well.
And then, perhaps frustratingly for how much difficulty Vergil had preparing for the topic, Nero shrugs.]
Cool. Good for you, I guess.
[He's restricted from saying more as a staff member arrives with his order-- an absolutely massive bowl of curry pork ramen, and gyoza on the side. He thanks the server and waits until they depart to crack out the chopsticks, or make any further comment.]
Did he swordfight you until you asked him out? Heh.
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But speaking of that, Vergil changes the subject, and though Nero at first looks quite concerned by the graveness with which he says he needs to tell him something (force of habit, okay), it turns out to be... well. It's pretty surprising, actually.]
Like, you're dating?
[For a moment, Nero looks deeply, deeply puzzled by this information. Vergil? Is dating someone? He doesn't seem the type. Shit, he doesn't seem the type so much Nero remains kind of surprised he even exists. That's such a weird swerve that the fact Vergil is dating a guy kind of takes a huge second place, though that's surprising as well.
And then, perhaps frustratingly for how much difficulty Vergil had preparing for the topic, Nero shrugs.]
Cool. Good for you, I guess.
[He's restricted from saying more as a staff member arrives with his order-- an absolutely massive bowl of curry pork ramen, and gyoza on the side. He thanks the server and waits until they depart to crack out the chopsticks, or make any further comment.]
Did he swordfight you until you asked him out? Heh.