I want to get strong
Vergil blinked, struggling to process what he had just heard. "Wait, your mother? What do you mean, your mother did that? She summoned a... meteor?!"
'Damn! This is way more than I was expecting!' Vergil shouted internally.
Katharina ran a hand through her hair, clearly irritated but not exactly surprised. "My mother has a knack for this sort of thing. She's too temperamental..."
Vergil shook his head, still trying to wrap his mind around the idea that Katharina's mother was capable of causing something as catastrophic as a meteor strike on the Vatican.
"Why would she do that? What does she gain from it?"
Katharina huffed, crossing her arms. "My mother doesn't need a simple reason. She might have done it to send a message. Or maybe just because she wanted to. But what concerns me is that... she's probably coming here."