[ Ah, the cockiness within his son... surely a Sparda trait considering how even he himself had been cocky to assume he could take the prince of darkness himself. Dante... well, Dante is Dante. What more is there to say there? However, it stirs a bit of a chuckle from the eldest son of Sparda, Vergil staring to his son as a sigh leaves his lips. They've done this song and dance prior but had to... cut it short due to certain disruptions that were happening from the underworld. ]

You think so?

[ And he grins to the boy, in a way which shows his amusement at how bold he is to make such a statement to him of all people; he's accustomed to Dante and his big mouth so he knows how to play this game. ]

Ah, you don't even know the things I've lived through. [ Mundus and his torture. ] But by all means, prove it if you're so sure of yourself.