"Shuck my corn, Vergil!" "Brother...I never knew you felt his way," Vergil said, staring at the corn in Dante's hands. He took it, and carefully began peeling at the green leaves incasing it. "Ngh...Vergil..." Dante moaned in ecstacy. "Dante...!" Vergil hissed, tearing at the corn's husk. Dante couldn't take it any longer. The golden kernels were finally exposed. "Vergil, that was amazing..." Dante huffed out weakly before pulling fifty more corns out of his coat. Tonight was going to be great.