Vincent remembered the times she would tell him about her father, how she always loved their time together. Alex loved her father more than anyone and Vincent accepted that, she loved spending time with her father and would relive each moment as she told Vincent. When her tears began to fall, a caring hand reached out to wipe them away. Pulling her into a warm embrace, he held her when she cried.<br/><br/>"Hey, it's alright. It's alright," he assured her, rubbing her back to console her. He guessed by her sorrow and the topic at hand, it was most likely that she was mourning from the death of her father. It was a sad thing, but she had to keep her head up and succeed just like he would've wanted her to. "He was a great man, Alex.. But you can't let his death be a sad event, but rather a peaceful rest. Your father lives in a better place now and he is watching over you, urging you on to be everything that you can be."