[Alas, he was this close to throwing the entire party into disarray by destroying every scrap of food on this table and relishing in the sight of Beelzebub vacuuming up the remains from the grass. Oh well! He can't risk breaking his vow to Vergilius, so with a heavy sigh, Lobelia lowers his hand and tucks it into his pocket.]
Je suis désolé.
[AUGH, APOLOGIZING BURNS,]
Regardless of my intentions, I should have asked your permission first.
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Je suis désolé.
[AUGH, APOLOGIZING BURNS,]
Regardless of my intentions, I should have asked your permission first.