Vincent lifted his head to look at the girl, and then back at the bag. He was actually quite interested, considering he really didn't have anywhere else to go. He slowly took a step towards her and lifted a hand, taking one of the Sugar Bread treats out of the bag. He stepped back about 3 feet and sat down against a wall. He lifted his mask slightly so only his mouth could be seen. Vincent sat there, munching on the treat. It was what he would normally eat, since he actually didn't have a place to call his own. The city itself was his home, but no permanent spot was his. But he was glad though, to still be able to eat. Obviously he hadn't brought enough earlier to calm his hunger. And he was very thankful that this girl was willing to share. Though he was curious as to why she even shared to begin with. Was it because he saved her?