( She gives her time to study each one before she's paging through again to the next, mindful not to just... scroll through her camera roll, because that's a bit dangerous, oops. But she watches Konoha as she takes in her admittedly goofy beau and his twin brother, far less goofy, but she can't quite stifle the laugh when she calls them good providers. )

Well, I suppose in a sense you're not wrong, but... I didn't quite mean it in as practical a manner. Rather, they've just... seen to me physically, for the most part. With the moons and their effects. Companionship. They had been my neighbors at first, and invited me to come live with them after. Dante's been a good partner to me; he's very doting.

( Or was; that's a bit complicated, now, with Vergil gone. Dante's not been in a good place and he'd disappeared for a bit on top of it all, and the brief flash of concern passes over her face, but she physically waves it off with a little dismissive flutter of her fingers. He is at least... back at the house. And she can sleep beside him again every night. That's progress enough for her to begin trying to help him heal. Her fondness is evident on her face even with the brief dip, looking expectantly for Konoha's pictures.

Turning the screen toward her earns an immediate laugh, fingertips on the display to spread and zoom in a bit on his front, but— nope, not even a hint of a profile. )

Does he not like his picture taken? He looks so strong! His tail is so cute tied up like that.