[Vergil's eyebrow arches again, both at the introduction and attitude. She really was claiming to be THE Musashi, hmm? If that's the case, Vergil wouldn't be opposed to a duel, though he'd prefer it to be after they are allowed to have access to their repotoire of powers. After a moment, he reaches his own hand out, gripping hers firmly but keeping his face as neutral as possible, though his curiosity and excitement was building.]

Vergil, son of Sparda.

[Vergil takes a moment to scrutinize Musashi's face for any recognition of the name Sparda before continuing.]

I admit, I was not expecting to meet the legendary Miyamoto Musashi here... or for you to look like that. I make no judgement of your choice of attire, just the legends I grew up with painted a very different picture.