Vincent frowned, looking at her. "Your father seemed fine at the time like he always did. I left for a while because I had work to take care of... You know how busy I can be... Working at Subway. I was just waiting for my shift to end..." he sighed. "I got back late, and then, well, then that happened. I would have called the cops, but it seemed that someone already beat me to it." He was good at covering things up. A sneaky personality set of his. Course, that was set for White Cat. He rubbed the back of his neck, feeling the pain there as well. He heard A.J. ask a question regarding if he were ever in danger. "Danger? Well, yeah, but I wouldn't want you to get caught in it. Wouldn't it be a hassle and trouble for the both of us?" he looked at her, not really sure what to say, do or feel right now. It was like his heart and mind couldn't decide on anything.<br/><br/>He kept thinking back to last night, when he was White Cat. When A.J. kissed him. He shook the thought away. He just couldn't let her find out who he was. "Anyways, I'm sorry if I upset you... I'm probably a bad friend now who you thought you could trust.." he said quietly, looking at his hands that were in his lap. He felt bad though. It was so hard to be in two places at once, especially if you're trying to hide your other half. Surely if A.J. found out, she would hate him. Just those thoughts alone brought tears to his eyes. Sometimes he was such a sensitive soul, but also a kind hearted and gentle one as well. Nobody understands why he's still single. Not even Vincent himself knew the answer.<br/><br/>"So... If you hate me right now.. Then I'll accept it.. Because I didn't really think of your feelings... I just acted upon my own thoughts and decisions. And I guess I was stupid to do so..." the tears started to stream down his face. "I'm sorry that I wasn't there for you  or your dad..."