Vincent looks at her. Watching her smile moving. Two of the several voices in his head were screaming look you moron that is her. The irrational side thinking no way...chick is being too coy. His volatile side was like no way a chick who can kamikazi worse than any man...is as gentle natured as that. The side of him out right now was like...please shut up and stop talking. You are all making it hard. Stop voting and taking bets as well. He looks at her. "Not a whole lot. Selfish bastards. They knew more than they said." They in this case was the others and more importantly his father. He frowns. "Just that she is the best of the best and the best of the worst." He adds. Following her and watches her circling him. "Look...you need to stop doing that." He says. A slight tremor in his voice. If he was acting then he was a damn good one. No it was just this side of him rarely got out but when it did hell...he could win a noble prize in acting like he was afraid. He grins impishly. "Yes...yes they told me what she looks like. She looks like you. As for what she acts like...no one seems to know that. Except those that are dead by her hand. Wouldn't happen to know anyone like that would you?" he says. It was a playful tone yet he was flipping between being playful and his eyeballs darting around looking for danger.