Vergil casts a glance over at Gil when he pushes the blade of his sword down. Theres a small moment of irritation--and he ALMOST snidely quips back that if he cut down the three trees, they'd all match perfectly fine.

But as Ritsuka agrees with the golden man, he isn't about to throw himself into a 2-vs-1 argument just because he's not exactly someone who enjoys juvenile puzzles made by infantlike plant people.

He crosses his arms.

"What's different is the fruit, then. Would it be a matter of plucking the odd number away, so the thing comes out of hiding.

I can see it.

Right there."

He points at the trees, where he can see the outline of what, to gil and ritsuka, would be invisible to them.
The creature makes a noise and tries to hide behind a tree.

He sighs.