'Isaac' turns to Hayley and smirks. "Ah, you're Hayley, aren't you?" he asks, the crazed light not once flickering from his gaze. "From what I've seen and heard through Isaac's eyes and ears, you're really quite something. And now, here you are, putting yourself in harm's way for a man who would've turned you into a grease stain without a second thought. I tell you, I really admire that kind of fight in a woman! And the fact that you're pretty hot really helps, too." Walking up to her, he curls his fingers around Hayley's chin and says, "The name's Vincent. Everything that bitch Isaac isn't, I am, which pretty much means I'm a man." He then raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing, and asks, "How about you and I head back to your place? I've always wanted to see what your bed looks like."