{Smiles are easy to produce. They needn't be heartfelt to have the desired effect. Vincent is well-practiced in them and he hides his thoughts well, seeming to be at perfect ease when, within, he is ripped and torn. Gently turning his head, he frowns at Undertaker's features.}

It was difficult for you too, then. I'm sorry. {His arm slips around Undertaker's waist, giving him a soft embrace. Then Vincent pours himself another drink and sips on it.}

I will be back to myself soon. I know better than to let a band of murderers get the best of me.