Vincent stared at the two of them for a few moments before he reluctantly plopped back down with a grunt "...Exactly" He mumbled and shook his head, also doubtful of the humans' discretion. "If they ask... I am a wounded little human girl..." He said and laughed a bit, wincing at a twinge of pain from his ribs, but still maintaining a smirk. He was serious though, as they likely wouldn't really care to cease fire just for him.