Seth was up and moving, Vincent looked at him "you shouldn't be on your feet yet." Seth only laughed, "would you have said that if we were still on the streets." Vincent sighed, and shook his head. Seth grabbed his old knife and gun he had took from a guard on the streets, Vincent raised an eyebrow. Seth looked at him, "protection don't want to be caught unarmed since I can't bend as good as I could right now." Vincent nodded, Seth looked around the place it wasn't a bad place to live and it was a bit smal though.