Nope, not letting go until you tell me what the hell happened.
[ it's a good thing that the store is closed and they aren't expecting any guests, because honestly the sight anyone would be walking in on right is as concerning as it would be hilarious. dante, in all his six foot three glory, clinging to his twin brother as though his life depends on it. this close dante can smell the blood on him. although from his initial glance, he can tell that vergil himself is not exactly injured. it settles some of the worry gnawing at the back of dante's mind, just not enough for him to let go entirely.
but it's then that dante does something almost unexpected.
he shifts, using all of his weight to disturb vergil's balance and pull them both down onto the couch, his back hitting the cushions with a heavy oof as he pulls his brother's weight down ontop of him. sorry vergil, you're trapped here until you explain what happened. ]
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[ it's a good thing that the store is closed and they aren't expecting any guests, because honestly the sight anyone would be walking in on right is as concerning as it would be hilarious. dante, in all his six foot three glory, clinging to his twin brother as though his life depends on it. this close dante can smell the blood on him. although from his initial glance, he can tell that vergil himself is not exactly injured. it settles some of the worry gnawing at the back of dante's mind, just not enough for him to let go entirely.
but it's then that dante does something almost unexpected.
he shifts, using all of his weight to disturb vergil's balance and pull them both down onto the couch, his back hitting the cushions with a heavy oof as he pulls his brother's weight down ontop of him. sorry vergil, you're trapped here until you explain what happened. ]