[ please don't ever say uncle Dante. even to Vergil that one is going to sound so weird. ]

Perhaps it was a bit of both.

[ this is new and a strange thing for him as well. Vergil finally moves around the garage. Usually standing still is his thing, but there's just some things the twins share. Dante runs his mouth or has this need to shed off his nervous/uncomfortable energy with some sort of movement. Vergil does the same, pretending to inspect the cleanliness of the area. ]

I usually finish what I start. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad or what the consequences of my actions are. The moment I handed off that book was a guarantee that I would come to seek you out.

[ he clicks his tongue in annoyance. ]

Dante merely insisted that it needed to be now rather than later.