I have a brother.

[Dante mutters once they make their way towards the lobby to cash in their metaphorical coins. There’s a machine by the clerk's desk that exchanges the coins for actual money. While it has a few bullet holes in it, the money exchanger is still operational which is good news for our unlikely duo. Dante gives the machine a little smack to get it running properly before pouring in the coins. They’re both about to cash out in the high thousands since this is all in yen. A decent stipend for a job well done in Dante’s opinion.]

We’re twins, you know. [He states with a lopsided smile.] I had the esteemed displeasure of sharing a womb with that asshole but yeah, I’m looking for him.

[It’s complicated, you know? His relationship with Vergil is complicated as all hell and beyond fucked up. The two of them never got along as kids. They used to fight sometimes to the point of bloodshed. However, not everything was all bad between them. Vergil used to let Dante sleep on his lap whenever he was reading and they would cuddle under the blankets in fear of the dark. They were your average siblings but with an extraordinary lineage. That is until that one fateful night. The memories still haunt them both to this day but Dante likes to think he’s the more well-adjusted twin.]

Before I arrived here, we were about to do something stupid. [And dangerous but he leaves that part out for now.]

I was hoping he would be here but I haven’t seen Vergil around.