"You don't think so?"

He tilts his head as he asks this, smiling past Phalanx's confusion. "I just think it's funny that you're trying to add a shirt on top of a coat, you see. It normally goes the other way around."

At about this time, Vincent wanders back out of the room, now with clothes on, a very large case strapped to their back. His next stop is the bag of food, or what's left of it, which he scoops into his arms with a crunching sound.

"I'll be back. Don't... I dunno, do anything I wouldn't do."