Vincent cocked an eyebrow, but it was subtle, so he didn't think the little pink haired girl would see. He felt her tension still lingering in her movements, readying herself for anything he might be trying to do. Was he really that intimidating?

"Maybe." he simply answered. He didn't have the motivation to ask her what her name was, Vincent just wasn't the type to start conversations, much less continue them. Whatever the case, he was used to awkward silence. Whenever he and Cloud would talk, Cloud would always keep the conversation on its toes, not the other way around.