Oh, I see what you're doing. You're sitting there all smug and brilliant with your pretty brain, thinking that ah ha, widdle Vertigo is going to plead for Diptych details. Is that what you think, huh? Huh? Well, do you? Thinking I'll dance to your tune like I've got stuffed bones and strings around my limbs?

I AM NOT YOUR MOPPET, SIR.

So...Diptych, what's up with that?