Setting down the latest part he decides isn't a close enough fit, Vincent turns his head to study the younger man. Unnaturally pale skin. Ruby eyes. Probably not out of place here even when considering he's a new face. The feathers are noticed, talons and wings lingered upon, but not minded.
"...Not really." A nuisance. There's nothing in his tone that suggests he disagrees with the rest of the opinion; that they should expect more for the trouble the summoning is causing.
His attitude borders on apathetic to the plight all Drifters share including himself. For a moment, the man's eyes return to the pile he had been rummaging through. Then he returns his attention to Akechi. Another study, a brief close of his eyes and then the gunman lets out a sigh and offers a question.
"I'm almost done with this pile. You can look over it for what you need." Only a short pause follows. "...Are you looking for someone to help with fixes? Can't promise much."
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"...Not really." A nuisance. There's nothing in his tone that suggests he disagrees with the rest of the opinion; that they should expect more for the trouble the summoning is causing.
His attitude borders on apathetic to the plight all Drifters share including himself. For a moment, the man's eyes return to the pile he had been rummaging through. Then he returns his attention to Akechi. Another study, a brief close of his eyes and then the gunman lets out a sigh and offers a question.
"I'm almost done with this pile. You can look over it for what you need." Only a short pause follows. "...Are you looking for someone to help with fixes? Can't promise much."