with eyes narrowed , he sheathed the Yamato , and silently judged hos father .
“ you aren’t even a worthy reason to use this .
now explain yourself .”
Sparda made no move to draw his short sword. Not even in defense.
"You have every right to be angry." He simply said. It had been his own failing that had cuased him to be whiskered away and captured by Mundus. If Vergil wanted to have it out with him, he would let him