He nodded a bit as the other spoke. He found Anton to be a wise man, and it made it easier for Vergil to speak to him without feeling like he was being judged or needed to judge. It was a rarity he enjoyed. "Yes, this much I know. And once I get myself stable here maybe. For now, I must concentrate on getting my life back together. I am a man of lavish taste, all of this just will not do for long." He could see in his mind how he wanted the apartment to look but it would take time. "But I will come by, you have my word on that. I quite enjoy talking to you. I should speak to Lady Alayne as well. And, it will be my duty to be there to protect my brother's love if by some chance she needs it in his steed." Honor was important to him no matter what, and he knew Dante would have wanted him to take care of his friends in his steed. Sure it's not his style but he actually missed the punk so he figured he would do his best.

He looked to the other once more at the question, a bit of a smile ghosted his lips for a second before he pushed himself off the back of the chair and crossed his arms, shrugging his shoulders in the same fluid motion. "I really do not have an answer for that that makes sense. When my consciousness awake it felt an overwhelming desire to confirm I was alive, that it was not just another ploy of Mundus'. The other knew she was powerful. It seemed the best course of action at the time. Now that time has passed I can not be sure why I did what I did. I can say it will not be a repeated incident." There had been the few days he blamed her for Dante's disappearance as well, but that likewise had just washed away.