Vergil started to turn away but then he shot back around when Shine called him an asshole.  Balling his own hands into fists, Vergil charged at the guy.  He stopped though as something seemed to freeze him into place and a voice echoed in his mind.<em>STOP!  Thou art a fool to attack thy allies!</em>Putting a hand to his head as pain flared behind his eyes, as if his head was about to split apart from the voice commanding him to hold off giving Shine a beating.  It didn't have the same feel as whatever darkness that was attacking them.  It had felt...friendly, for lack of a better word.  Looking to Shine again, Vergil muttered an apology before walking away.  He was needing to lay down, his head still hurting.