Vincent shrugs and says, "World's full of all kinds of people. To Isaac, this dream of him lying in the grass with Hayley might be perfect. To me, the perfect dream includes death on a large scale and a harem consisting of at least a couple thousand chicks. We all have our own tastes." Sliding his hands into his pockets, Vincent's form being identical to Isaac's, he says, "You know, you could probably change what you look like in here. I don't think you have to stick to that form, unless you really wanna."