Of course. Appearances aren't everything. [ Vincent flashes a quick smile. ] To quote a cliche, it's what's on the inside that counts, right?

[ And he pauses to look around the room at the people present. He's not sure why people are chosen but comes to accept that there are no criteria. Luck of the draw, as it were. Echo seems to be a god that cares, but doesn't care as much as his own - and that makes everyone very, very lucky. ]

There's no harm in ensuring that you can live peacefully with the people that are around you, no. I certainly live by that principle. If only for the sake of being a good neighbor.

[ His fingers flex before he picks off another piece of meat. ] I do hope to keep staying in this liminal space, however. Do you know if that's on the table? I happen to be quite dead where I came from, you see.

[ He decides to share some of his thoughts on the matter. Of course, he's still trying to figure out how to sabotage worlds so he can continue. But for now, it's time to try to garner sympathy even though his tone of voice is very flippant about the fact that he is dead. ]

But yes, I think making friends is a good idea... I hope we can be pals, too.