V watched Susan leave before glancing toward the stairs. He felt torn over what to do, to give her space or go check on her. Shifting his attention was stolen by a customer entering the shop. "Speak up if you need anything." he said in a distracted tone as he sat back in his seat with a sigh.<br/>This was when he realized who was standing in front of him, and he quickly stood, "You need to get the fuck out of here." he growled in a hushed tone.<br/>"I don't think so Viriatus." replied a rough scratchy voice, "You see, it really wasn't nice of you to take my Cupcake."<br/>There was some shuffling and harsh inaudible whispers as the man pinned V to the wall behind the desk.