"A-a-a-are you asking m-m-me to touch you?" Vincent asks, his eyes traveling up and down the 'other Hayley's' body, spending more time in certain areas below her neck than others. Reaching out with a shaking hand, he gently touches his fingertips to her cheek, feeling the smooth flesh press against his skin. Taking a few steps forward, he slowly wraps his arms around her and pulls her close, deciding to feel as much as he could all at once. "It's perfect," he whispers, his hands gliding across her back as they travel downwards.