Right. Surviving is the priority here. So Vincent turns to the matter of the other suggestion.

"I won't." Though his voice is still calm, almost indifferent sounding, the answer is not cold. Rather, it's as if he's fully aware of and trusting in Tifa's abilities.

Strange maybe, for a guy who only just met her and mostly keeps everyone at arm's length. But then again, that's why they need to talk later.

Once Vincent finishes his check and now that it seems conversation is coming to an end - at least as far as he's concerned- the man settles into a resting position. Arms crossed, something to lean against...

Time to wait for what's coming.