Vincent nodded due to the lack of taste when it came to coffee he was obliged to ask if he wanted it black, sugared with milk, the possibilities of course was endless when it came to coffee but nothing he would look into with so much prospect and detail. Before he was going to ask for a more detailed response he saw another fellow walk into his cafe with an expression of enjoyment for the day<span style="font-style: italic">Least someones enjoying it</span>he thought to himself as he welcomed the customer with an original tone and a smirk "Be right with you sir." He ended as he looked back down to his current customer, but again he was interrupted before asking for a more detailed response and though it had been going so well, everything would have a turn for the worst.<br/><br/>The thing about New Haven is there are hardly any Hero's but a butt load of Villain's and as the thought crossed Vincent's mind in hopes that today would be a peaceful day, explosions erupt in the background of the cafe towards the bank whilst a group of men in the opposite direction heading towards the West rob a young woman of her purse and rush off with smiles and glee, and lastly a helicopter glides over the cafe with gunfire sparking from either side of the chopper as it makes its way towards the cities center.<br/><br/>Just another day in the city.<br/><br/>(Lets get things moving eh? :P)