Yeah, yeah. Guess I am going to have a little talk with my partner and nephew. [ a beat. ] Providing Vergil doesn't eviscerate them first.

[ Dante glances off to the right, his expression narrowing a little before quickly looking back. V has a point, though not a entirely solid one. ]

Don't think it'll just be a little, V. Do I have to remind you that this is probably the first thing he's owned since he came back? [ he shifts a little raising a hand to his head, a distinctly bloody hand. ] You know how Vergil is about things like that.

[ not to mention that he had already laid his claim on the place, a fact that Trish at the very least should have been aware of.]