Vergil let out a heavy sigh, running a hand through his silver hair as he tried to shake off the embarrassment of the situation. He cast one last glance at the now-closed wooden box before turning to Ada, who seemed to savor every second of his discomfort.
"Alright. What did you find? This can't possibly be worse than..." He stopped, refusing to finish the sentence, vaguely gesturing toward the box. Ada merely shrugged with an enigmatic smile and began walking toward the garage.
"You'll see," she replied in a sing-song tone.
Vergil followed her with long strides, still trying to regain his composure. If there was one thing he despised more than being caught off guard, it was being the target of jokes. And considering that both Katharina and Roxanne were involved, he already anticipated the situation wouldn't be simple.