Vincent stood in front of the bed, looking at the girl as if this was the last thing he wanted to do. In truth, that was very accurate. He had other things to do, but his little brother, who was hiding right behind the door, listening in, wasn't about to let him go around with the 'guilt' of being rude to her on his shoulders. He cleared his throat, and Vincent began. "I apologize about my behavior yesterday. I was not myself, as I had much on my mind. Would you care to join me for breakfast?" He sounded very monotone, which Leo didn't approve of, nor did he approve of the last little addition to the speech: "Or should I throw you over my shoulder and carry you again?" There was an audible face palm from behind the door, but Vincent ignored it as he held his hand out to her gentleman-like.