He let it go for now, but one day he would inquire again, it's not like he doesn't have an odd marking himself. He gets wanting to keep things hushed up Even if he's curious. Vergil lifts his end of the couch, taking note of the silent instruction he moves as Danny had motioned. Fuck the couch heavier than expected.

"By choice or, dislike?" It sounded like the same thing, but to Vergil it was not. "Do you want me to just call you Danny?" he asked realizing finally that he might have been rude. Helping shift the couch to the side to get it out. An annoyed growl given when it got stuck and they needed to shift it again.

His blue eyes shifted to Danny as he managed to wiggle his end of the couch out the door more, moving for the steps. "You don't have to if you don't want to. I'm a curious person by nature. I ask questions before I think about them. Which isn't always good I suppose."