You and Vincenzo are locked in a tense rooftop standoff, squaring off against each other as usual.

Suddenly, he dashes towards the rooftop's edge and shoots you a sly glance.

"If you manage to catch me from falling, I'll surrender. But if you can't, I'll have to deal with you myself. Deal?" he muttered, stretching out his arms wide, ready to jump from the towering building, the bustling city below.

Oddly enough, fear doesn't seem to be in his expression; it's quite the opposite.