[ His head slightly turns as he acknowledges the approach of the behemoth. He can hear how loud he's breathing; feel the air pass his lips as he reaches down to pick up a discarded stone that was knocked past the gate. From his own feet? Who knows! Blessings on high, he supposes.
Clenching the stone in his hand, he chucks it at the beast. Despite the size and impossibility of it, the stone whiffs hard to the side and misses the creature entirely. Vincent sits back down on the stone floor. If he had more energy, he might have had something close to a tantrum, but he's running on fumes and petty anger.
His eyes shift back to the main cause of this situation. The person just staring at him with such apathy. He sets his teeth together as he pushes himself up to stand, sits back down, and struggles to get to his feet. Holding his arms out, he drops his gaze down - accepts that he's going to remain standing.
Removing one of his knit gloves, he notes the snow and dirt on it. Flinging it in the man's direction, he watches as he lacks the strength to get it across the distance and it flops on the ground between them. Vincent stares at it in irritation before stepping forward and attempting to walk past him instead. ]
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Clenching the stone in his hand, he chucks it at the beast. Despite the size and impossibility of it, the stone whiffs hard to the side and misses the creature entirely. Vincent sits back down on the stone floor. If he had more energy, he might have had something close to a tantrum, but he's running on fumes and petty anger.
His eyes shift back to the main cause of this situation. The person just staring at him with such apathy. He sets his teeth together as he pushes himself up to stand, sits back down, and struggles to get to his feet. Holding his arms out, he drops his gaze down - accepts that he's going to remain standing.
Removing one of his knit gloves, he notes the snow and dirt on it. Flinging it in the man's direction, he watches as he lacks the strength to get it across the distance and it flops on the ground between them. Vincent stares at it in irritation before stepping forward and attempting to walk past him instead. ]