[Liethell]

"I'm hitting on you Vincent." He sits back and laughs, a genuinely happy sort of laugh. It feels warm, like the lights around them. "I'm hitting on you is why I keep bringing that up. Let's face it, you're hot and I'm into it." He smiles and leans forward into the chair again "Have you never been hit on before, Vincent? Wait wait--" He sits back again and tries to hide that big grin of his. "You had questions for me. I'll hit on you later. Questions first."