He watches her bow and sit with him and he offers the young woman a smile, "Thank you for coming... I wanted to say sorry for following you yesterday the truth is that your dance was appealing to me and I was compelled to show you that your dance was beautiful." He informs her. He laughs and looks at her, "My name is Vergil I am not from her and I was wondering," He points to the breakfast, "What am I eating... This looks so foreign to me." He informs. He looks at her, "I am sure that you are wondering why  a British man carries a katana to that the answer is simple... My mother was Japanese and my father was British." He tells her. He drinks the tea and places the tea cup down, "You can eat with me? Is that allowed? I will admit this is all foreign to me." He tells her. He closes his eyes and then opens his eyes, "Your dances... I could not get them out of my mind I was wondering if you could... If you could dance for me again?" He asks. He looks at her and laughs, "If it is too early then you can sit and join me in breakfast... Having some to talk to feels very good... I haven't had in ages." He adds with a sigh.