[Psssh. Stubborn old ass. Whatever it was, it seems to have passed enough to let Vergil start yapping at him about being unfocused. So he's fine.]
Hey, I'm focused. [He slings Red Queen back over his shoulder and plants his feet in a ready stance.] Square up, Pops.
[He watches Vergil like a hawk, waiting for him to make the first move. He's found that striking first himself generally ends in Vergil easily reading him and interrupting. So rather than immediately get stymied or play defense for long, he likes to leave himself open, then try to counter.]
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Hey, I'm focused. [He slings Red Queen back over his shoulder and plants his feet in a ready stance.] Square up, Pops.
[He watches Vergil like a hawk, waiting for him to make the first move. He's found that striking first himself generally ends in Vergil easily reading him and interrupting. So rather than immediately get stymied or play defense for long, he likes to leave himself open, then try to counter.]