Vincent fixes Hayley with a cold glare, only to look away as Isaac continues his assault. After what seemed like an eternity, Vincent's body suddenly goes limp, but remains standing, as the iron around his fingers turns into liquid and falls to the ground. Slowly he straightens up, panting as if he had just run across the country and back. Opening his eyes, the storm of madness gone from them. Smiling tiredly, he says, "Sorry...about that...No doubt you have...a lot of questions..."