[Seeing Vergilius tense in the corner of his eye, Lobelia just barely manages to suppress a laugh, snorting in amusement. Petty is right. Vindictive is too. After all he did, he's certainly feeling far from appreciated.
Had he really been the one to make the mistake here? Lobelia, Lobelia, Lobelia. He still remembers the way his name rang like a mantra off Vergilius' tongue, back then. What happened to that Vergilius, he wonders?]
You've been freed from your shackles! Released from that island that held you captive! Should you not be just as pleased as myself?
[And sure, they're trapped in yet another place against their will, but what does that matter? Vergilius should simply be happy that such efforts were expended for his sake.]
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Had he really been the one to make the mistake here? Lobelia, Lobelia, Lobelia. He still remembers the way his name rang like a mantra off Vergilius' tongue, back then. What happened to that Vergilius, he wonders?]
You've been freed from your shackles! Released from that island that held you captive! Should you not be just as pleased as myself?
[And sure, they're trapped in yet another place against their will, but what does that matter? Vergilius should simply be happy that such efforts were expended for his sake.]
Ah, but I knew you were a hypocrite, Vergilius. What I hadn't realized is how dΓ©raisonnable you are on top of that.