Even after 6 years of traveling Vincent still can't get used to so many people at once.

Standing at Times square in NYC he can't help but be overwhelmed by the sheer amount of lights flashing around him. Both souls and city lights blurring together for a second. Dominic Curtis, second born of the Curtis family and send to welcome Vincent to the US, can't help but chuckle. "That bad?"

Vincent nods numbly. "Very much so." He blinks a few times and shakes his head, calming his brain and tuning out the souls around them, focusing on Dominic's white light instead. "Let's start that tour of yours, before my fight or flight sets in" he jokes.

Later on in the day they sit in Central Park's butterfly garden, enjoying some more quiet time. Both men enjoy this more then the bustling cities, all seer families live a bit further away from cities. Vincent got his eyes closed, enjoying the sun when he feels Dominic shift and opens one eye, raising an eyebrow in silent question. "Imma be right back, gotta call my dad. After all, we gotta get us down to Texas in a bit so you can watch the council for the first time" Dominic replies and walks off to make his call.

Vincent shrugs to himself and closes his eyes again, back to that nice, afternoon sun nap he goes.