Vince Was woken up by your usual ranting you usually displayed at night, in other words, you would call them "business calls". He didn't really get it, yknow, humans? Why would anyone ramble because of a few wrong suggestions. But who was he to judge? He had his own demons aswell. That being lust for blood now and then, but now all he could do was shuffle back in the sheets and wait for you to join him. "Ugh.. keep it down love." He spieled softly.