[ His lips press into a thin line that is almost comical at her comment about him being blinded. He opens his mouth with a wet sound before rolling his eyes instead of responding. Vincent equally agrees that it would be pointless to attempt to talk to her further about it; Silent Hill is sacred and God exhibits Her power there.

Their rituals and prayer are reaching Her - and there is something truly peaceful about the oppressive silence and isolation. But he understands his audience isn't willing to hear that (yet). ]

I care quite a bit, but that has little to do with the mess I've made. However, I'll still pick it up since it matters to you. How's that? [ He holds his hands out to take the books that she's picked up for him, offering to put them away. ]