[Un/fortunately for Vergil, his vulnerability just makes Nero want to rush in and protect and care. He's got a bewildered sort of worried glare on his face as he watches his father recover.
Vergil expresses that he needs a moment, so after Nero slowly withdraws his hand. He puts out a finger in the "one sec" gesture and then heads over to his bag, which has been sitting off to the side since the spar started. Inside (along with ibuprofen and gauze) is his water bottle, which he brings over to Vergil and offers, crouching beside him.
And the only coherent thing he can put words to right now comes spilling out.]
Fuck, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you that hard.
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Vergil expresses that he needs a moment, so after Nero slowly withdraws his hand. He puts out a finger in the "one sec" gesture and then heads over to his bag, which has been sitting off to the side since the spar started. Inside (along with ibuprofen and gauze) is his water bottle, which he brings over to Vergil and offers, crouching beside him.
And the only coherent thing he can put words to right now comes spilling out.]
Fuck, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you that hard.