[He does, in fact, hit the floor. With a comical little yelp, even. But that's the kind of treatment he expects from Vergil, so rather than whine about it he'll just kick him in the ankles a bit, before dragging himself up to the bed.]
Well, fortunately for you I'm not nearly so insecure.
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Well, fortunately for you I'm not nearly so insecure.