[That disapproving look... man. He loves it so much. Applied to something pointlessly low-stakes like this? Absolutely worth it. Nero looks wickedly pleased with himself for a moment before, yes, we're back on the subject of Vergil's health.]

It's passed, you say, but you still look wobbly.

[He makes no accusations... just an observation.]

Maybe you better take it easy when we get home. Kyrie and I can cook dinner.