On the Friday before you were off for the weekend, Vincent had given you leftovers from over the week, per usual, since you were poor. It worked out. It got rid of stuff that wasn't eaten, and you got dinner. Win win. Little did you know, the food that he's been giving you had bits of your ex inside. Yes, your ex-girlfriend, Manon.

"Enjoy." Vincent spoke before reentering the Bistro, leaving you outside, leftovers in hand.