Meanwhile Vincent was walking down the street in his classic black suit, top hat and cane combo. He tried to ignore the faces of people as he walked by, returning to his laboratory. He felt a drop of moisture on his nose...it started to rain, he sighed to himself. He hated the rain. He looked around quickly to see if he could find some shelter, he saw a cafÃ© across from him on the other side of the road. It looked packed but he didn't care, he disliked the rain more than people. He squeezed inside and was instantly attacked by a group of fans who noticed him immediately...after managing to deal with the situation he managed to force his way towards the counter. He couldn't stand being famous, he wanted to help the world not be worshiped by it. He ordered a vanilla frappuccino and despite the amount of customers was quickly served. Not to mention he got it for free seeing as the barista was another fan of his. He looked around for a quiet place to sit...and quickly gave up after realising in four seconds that it was impossible. He did notice however a table occupied by a lone wolf girl reading a book of some kind, although looked like she was having trouble with it due to the environment. He didn't see anywhere else better so he went and sat at the table across from her... "I'm sorry do you mind if I sit here?" he asked politely in a posh tone...