"If we get something big 'n bad, you better believe I'm gunning my way over to you. After all, every little bit, right?" Static's stomach was twisting in a bit of a knot..

They weren't actually saying it, but this seemed less like an 'I've got your back' conversation and more like a 'here's my will, hold onto it' conversation. Hopefully, she wouldn't do anything stupid; she didn't really seem like the type for that. But, then again, Virgil knew himself; he was exactly the type for stupid heroics. And after the Dark Side Club, he felt more like a vet than ever, and what's a vet good for if not giving his life so others could live?