Turning back to face girl, Vincent was met with her attempt at talking her way out of her current predicament. He could tell by her practiced smile that she had attempted this before (and succeeded, judging by her mostly unmarred face). Perhaps she was a charming girl; Vincent's tastes were so warped that he had difficulty in objective observations of that matter. He was more focused on the fear that was shining through her bravado. Small things, like the slight twitch to her sweetly smiling lips, or the scent of her panic, like a subtle perfume. He was quite pleased by her reaction, she was very amusing indeed.

As Vincent approached her, he returned her smile. His, however, was made far more sinister by his glinting eyes and the fangs revealed by his curled lips. "A greater mistake than you realize." He said in a cruel tone of voice. He rushed toward her with a sudden burst of speed, pressing her against the wall and grabbing her face roughly by her chin. Turning her face from side to side, he inspected her, even tugging down her bottom lip to look at her teeth.

He released her, though kept his burning eyes locked firmly on the girl as he paced the room like a predator. "Far too well fed and equipped to be a common urchin. Exquisitely skilled, as well. Tell me, do you steal for excitement? A thrill? Vanity and pleasure?" He produced a jeweled, golden amulet from one of his sleeves, and dangled it temptingly before her. "Or do you chase the lure of wealth and treasure?"