Mere minutes after the fight, with typical Marine élan, Viggiani dismissed the wound that stained the front of his trouser leg a deep crimson.
"It stings a bit, but it's nothing," he said as he paused for a photograph in front of the cave he helped clear mere minutes after the fight.
Ping!!
Wouldn't it have been great if he did a Monty Python immitation in a English accent?
"What? This? It's only a flesh wound. Now, come back here and I'll bite your nuts off"