An arcade? That doesn't sound like V's kind of scene... and then Nero realizes he's suggesting it for his benefit, because he thinks it might be something Nero would like. (He's also correct.)

What a very familiar maneuver that is.

For a moment he looks at V, a little bemused, as though trying to read something in his face. What he's thinking, maybe. Whether or not he knows who Nero is-- though the fact Vergil's spoken to him means that the information probably came up. What he might think about that. Just when the moment starts to draw out uncomfortably long, he smiles and turns back into the house.

"Gimme a sec. I'll grab my stuff."

He emerges a few minutes later, pulling on his jacket and more certain than ever that the Sparda family all needs a couple hours' break from each other. For safety reasons.

"Let's go for a walk and see where we end up," he offers. "I need the fresh air and. Well. Guess we probably ought to catch up, huh?"