Vincent crossed his arms, giving occasional glances toward Death and Webster. He nodded, listening carefully. He kept silent, listening carefully and making sure he didn't miss anything. "Yes, Death and Mary are one. What about it?" As he was told, he ignored Webster's threat and focused on Kiara. Odd how they could just push the devil aside for a conversation. 

" So put Death to sleep. No, put a child to sleep. And of course, there's no possible way to prove this theory, but we are going off of guts and chance." The male once again looked at Mary. "How in the world am I suppose to put a child to sleep." They're was always the violent way of shooting her in the head, but he didn't think that was a very good plan. As insane as the plan was, Vincent planned on going through with it. A theory was better than nothing at this point. 

Webster wanted to hild true to his promise and ended up attacking them with incredulous speed. Vincent dodged, firing a few shots before hurrying to Mary. "Don't die before I test this out!" It almost sounded like a command in a sense, as if saying 'you can't or you won't'. 

"Mary!" He called over to get her attention. His mind raced. There weren't many things in his knowledge that could help him with the situation at hand. "Alright, what did mom do to get me to sleep...?" He mumbled to himself as he waited for the kid's attention.