"It can in some worlds. And he's it. Peace itself." He was being literal. The first time Dante met Wan, it was when he was trying to contain Anton's Hulk-esque alter ego and succeeding. There's no competing with that.

That sympathetic look seemed pretty alien to Dante. He's seen it before, but it just looked so wrong on Vergil. He shook his head. Now that last sentence sounded like his brother. "Hey, if it worked on even you, it should be worth a shot."