...how the hell'm I supposed to know? Guy, look, the SKY IS MISSING, GROUND'S OUT BENEATH YOUR FEET, DON'T YOU HAVE BETTER THINGS TO BE DOING? LIKE PANICKING? WE CAN DO PANICKING.
*IS GOING TO IGNORE THAT STRANGE GUST OF AIR BUT JUST EVER SO CASUALLY JAB HIS SWORDHILT BACKWARDS IN YOUR GENERAL SOLAR PLEXUS AREA. FOR, YOU KNOW. FUN AND GAMES.*
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[STALKING. CLOSE STALKING.]
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Although it would be preferable if you were the latter.*
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[FOLLOWING, BECAUSE WHAT'S A JAB TO THE SOLAR PLEXUS WHEN YOU COULD BE FOLLOWING VERGIL!?]
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