Vincent laughs quietly to himself when it's pointed out that all this started from one of his usual bullshit adventures. He gets his second shoe off of his foot and sends it rolling about halfway towards his stuff pile.

"Yeah... Yeah, he'd believe that. That's the kinda shit that starts all kinda stuff..."

He tries to crawl up into the bed, but quickly realizes one of his feet still has a shoe on it. Thankfully he's at least still got the presence of mind to reach back and fumble his first shoe off instead of just trying to 'make it work' or something.