Xevnas eyed Vergil for a second, and then turned to the woman. "First of all, who are you, and second of all, what ARE you talking about?"
Xevnas then turned to Vergil. "Well, this is a bit awkward, isn't it? At least we know each other... Oh, there's one more thing that I have to tell you... My deceased father has unlocked my power. I can use a host, but I don't need one. And I'm telling you this with the utmost respect. I'm not joking, and I'm not trying to make you angry. You have to trust me. Ask Dante, ask Trish, ask Xelicor. I'm not lying."
Xevnas waited for Vergil's no doubt stone-cold response.