The pause was appreciated. He knew that Vergil was more than he appeared though this story sounded like a legend or something from a fairytale story. Then again, fighting dragons and glowing magical fists also sounded like a fairytale so Danny had no ground to stand on in that regard.

"Had a twin brother?"

He asked, as that was the only part of the story so far that he could question. Vergil had talked about his brother before but he hadn't said that he was dead, only that he had stabbed him through the chest.