Ward sounded like a bigger bag of dicks than both Sparda boys put together. "He's my twin, no matter what he does I will love him..." That hurt him inside, a visible flinch given again, the ache growing strong as he spoke of Dante, worse when he lied... he didn't want Dante happy. He forced himself to sit back after second his breathing evening out as fast as the pain came on,

Vindictive was good a times.

"Just before I came here, yes, Dante and I together." Kat gets no credit, hes upset at the moment and feels her influence on Dante had been part of it. Maybe if Dante had just killed him he wouldn't be here. "He is very dead, as he justly deserves."