Gabby was right next to him, peering into his drivers side window. As he hit his head onto the the steering wheel with great force. Gabriella jumped back as she watched him with worry. Gabby reached out and touched the back of his head lightly. "Are you going to be alright, Vinny...?" She asked, her hand moving away from his head. Her eyes lingered on his dirty and bruised form. "You should... Get some clothes on..." She muttered, glancing away from Vincent.  Her mind moved to last night, and the anger she felt towards the man before her.