"I mean, we have a good idea of what they might be...but do you mind?"
"I-I....I.....I don't want to say."
He looked away, rubbing his arm
L: "That's alright Virgil...in your own time, darling..."
"Exactly...tell us when you want too...no one is pressuring you too..."
"...O-Ok....thank you..."
"Your welcome I suppose..."
"...."
". . ."
L: "Ah-Virgil, you need to eat something..."
"Ah right! Y-You really need to eat something, you lost quite a bit of blood!"
V: "I-I'm not-really hungry-"
P: "But Vergieee I made cookies-"
V: "Ok I'm down!"
