Tickle Me Pink, Riddle Me This.

Voice of Reason - Vincent & Jesse

Jesse clenched his fist a little and bit his lip, a little unsure himself why he was still trying this. He hadn’t fought since high school and hadn’t even wanted to since then, but something just snapped and he didn’t even understand why. The other male seemed to be getting the idea and started to raise his fists to fight. Jesse definitely couldn’t deny that he looked a lot more intimidating than himself. He tensed up a little more before his focus moved towards the laughing and focused on Vincent for a moment. Probably not a good decision since the other guy took that moment as a chance to almost lunge forward to hit him. Jesse looked back quickly enough to stumbled backwards before he hit him, biting his lip while staring at him with wide eyes.

Vince visibly winced and decided this could get ugly real quick. What this guy was trying to accomplish, he didn’t know. But he wasn’t gonna let him get his ass whopped right in front of him and turn a blind eye either. He feigned nonchalance while walking forward, certain the other male did not know he was there to begin with. Vincent walked toward the pair, notably disapproving at Jesse, and all-in-all, indignant on the unnamed fellow. “What’s going on here? The temperament of people these days,” he tutted as he shook his head. “Can’t even bump into someone without breaking into a fight? Wow, well... by all means go ahead.” He crossed his arms and resumed his previous stance. “Could be my entertainment for the day. I would love to watch.” Vince especially made sure to challenge the other male, his eyes sending a message that read just walk away man, it’s not worth it.