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Vincent just moves and sits nearby, smiling a bit. Music makes him happy. Especially when other people are enjoying it too, whether they're playing it or just listening to someone else playing it. He frowns a bit. "Why weren't they home?" He asks. His parents were never there, but they were literally never there. He doesn't know if they're alive or anything...and he can't find it in himself to care. They didn't take care of him so he has no real connection to them. He chuckles a bit. "You know a lot about this?" He at least feels like Don does.

"Why'd you get into a fight?" He has to ask. He doesn't fight, mainly because he doesn't see the point, at least for himself. "Why didn't you go back to playing when you were healed?" He's curious, but if Don doesn't want to say, he'll leave it be. "Or it just isn't worth it...plenty of times, if you tell someone, it just gets worse." He says, having had it happen to him a few times before. "Used to play guitar...someone at a home taught me it."