She stepped closer towards Vincent, almost ready to pummel - or at least try - him for following her. Really! She wasn't some kid who needed help. Noelle thought she was perfectly capable of taking care of herself. After all, she could defend herself and flee pretty well. Well, at least he was trying to help.

Noelle paused, staring at Vincent curiously as he popped rock candy in his mouth. Candy. Mr. Grumpy. Mr. Grumpy and candy? She grinned, chuckling to herself. It sort of gave Vincent a nice guy look instead if his usual bad-butt persona. Like a dark chocolate with a soft inside. "You like candy too!" she teasingly accused. "And I'm not a kid," she added, pouting. 

Grabbing Vincent's hand, she dragged him towards some random direction. "To the candy shop!"