You were standing on the street, and suddenly, some guy wanted to hit you, he swung Vincent, due to the fact that he was initially on the alert next to this "muddy" type, caught his hand at the moment when it was a few centimeters from your face.

— What are you, you bastard?

Vincent said and effortlessly threw the guy into the wall. The impact left a small dent, to which Vincent grinned briefly. He came closer and stepped on the guy's head with his boot, pressing down.