Adamo grew silent as he noticed the look on Vico's face. Vico never cared much for this sort of talk, and while sometimes Adamo used that information to his advantage, sometimes it was unintentional - like now. He turned his head, sighing into his pillow before pushing up. Maybe he should've held his tongue, then Vico would still be in his good mood.

"Si, at least enough. Let's go."