[Struck a nerve, did he? Vergilius is no longer tolerating any ounce of this, so with a put upon sigh, Lobelia relents. It's just like this stubborn old man to ruin his fun...
Lobelia settles back, but he doesn't go far.]
Oh? Is there a problème?
[Does he need to ask a question with such an obvious answer? For the sake of getting under Vergilius' skin and ensuring he sticks there, he absolutely does.]
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Lobelia settles back, but he doesn't go far.]
Oh? Is there a problème?
[Does he need to ask a question with such an obvious answer? For the sake of getting under Vergilius' skin and ensuring he sticks there, he absolutely does.]