“Get your dog, Dante! They’re trying to bite me!”

You recall Vergil cowering atop a phone booth after you pretended to act like a feral dog and gnashing your teeth at him. You know Vergil is scared of you and you enjoy that though. You are brought back to reality and out of your thoughts when Dante starts poking your cheek

”Hey Anon, what you thinking about? Anon! Anon! Anon! Anon!”

He continues to poke at you and that annoys you like crazy so At the perfect time, you chomp down on his hand to express your annoyance. Dante’s eyes widen and instead of yelping he moans…

”damn that felt good…”

he mutters as you let go of his hand