Vincent
Vincent chuckled lightly as he sat at the table with the others, just in time to see Raven leave the tent. His plate was rather...empty....having been wrapped up in visualizing new drawings for the audiences in near futures. It only held a several modest slices of bacon. He took a piece in his mouth as he talked around it.
"Eager beaver--err...bird..." He commented as he replaced his glasses. He didn't particularly need them but they helped to define lines better. "Where are the others?" He asked, clearly having not been paying attention while getting breakfast.