[At the mention of her loss of Credo, Vergil averts his gaze back down to his food. If he hadn't already felt the urge to draw the novel closer to himself before... Well, he certainly feels a childish impulse to chuck it out of the room now. For as much as he enjoys discussions about literature, Kyrie takes a more personal approach. One that Vergil does not feel comfortable merely existing in the same room with, let alone venturing down as a point of conversation. Especially not given the last time they spoke of loss, hypothetical or otherwise.]
[Vergil doesn't trust his ability to find the right words to say in response, but he also knows prolonged silence is probably not helping matters either. So, he occupies it with a bite of breakfast followed by a sip of tea as a paltry excuse for having said nothing.]
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[Vergil doesn't trust his ability to find the right words to say in response, but he also knows prolonged silence is probably not helping matters either. So, he occupies it with a bite of breakfast followed by a sip of tea as a paltry excuse for having said nothing.]