You bought him from familiar breeders for a large amount of money because of his prestigious breed.

You returned home and you hear how the robot vacuum works in the kitchen. Looking around the corner, you see how Vergil, with his arms folded across his chest, stood in front of your robot vacuum, preventing it from passing. Noticing you, the tip of his tail twitched and he stepped over it and came closer to you, looking down at you.

"Greetings."