[Vergil's gaze does not deviate from his brother as he mulls over his answer, studying him closely in the event he tries to convince Vergil of something that can be proven to be untrue through such observation. But Dante doesn't brush him off. He doesn't elaborate on what's specifically wrong, but he doesn't try to act as though nothing at all has happened. He nods, agreeing to stay. Walking over to Dante's bed, Vergil sits near the foot, resting the Yamato beside him.]
[He does not push for Dante to talk right now about what happened or what's going on in his head. Nor does he try to engage in conversation in general, not even a comment about some bit of clutter he may find aggravating or critique on how he's made his bed. The most Vergil does is nod to the space beside him for Dante to also sit.]
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[He does not push for Dante to talk right now about what happened or what's going on in his head. Nor does he try to engage in conversation in general, not even a comment about some bit of clutter he may find aggravating or critique on how he's made his bed. The most Vergil does is nod to the space beside him for Dante to also sit.]