[Yokuutsu]

Vincent, after a bit, starts feeling a bit guilty watching the teen shiver. He takes off his coat, a sweater underneath, and holds it out to her. "Here." He says simply. He'll be fine, maybe a bit cold, but she has even less to keep her warm than he does.

He tilts his head at the woman's words. "You believe in magic?" He can't help but ask. To tell the truth, he's never met anyone who does believe in it...that he can remember at least. He does smile at her words. Even if it isn't true, at least it makes her happy.