Hayley cringed as Nigel managed to get in another attack. From the way he was swinging around and the glint of craziness in his eyes, the blonde quickly realized that Vincent had taken over, but even he was outfought by their opponent who was clearly trained and skilled. She was resisting every urge to interfere, a sign that her survival instinct was being overridden. She didn't know what had made her think so selflessly and so recklessly, but she now wanted nothing more than to step in and help, even if there wasn't much she could do. However, for the time being, all she could do was hide and observe from a distance.