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Vincent watched in amusement as Elise's predatory movements apparently startled a noted from earlier into giving away his food out of fear. It was a rather comical occurrence. Vincent avoided heading towards the line, and instead waited against the door to the cafeteria until Elise took a seat. Looks of interest trailed behind him as Vincent walked to a nearby vending machine. Moments later he would join Elise with nothing more than a bottle of water.

A coy smile stretched across Vincent's face as Elise explained to him much of what he already knew. He was unsure whether or not she caught on to what she was saying to a vampire, but refused to point out his underlying instincts. "Vince is fine. And while I do say the food looks rather appetizing, I had a pretty big breakfast this morning before departing from home, so I'll be fine." Vincent cracked the seal on the water bottle and reluctantly took a sip. Though he didn't make it obvious, he was lying to her. Vincent had no taste at all for the food he smelled, and the water was bought only to ease the possible tension that may arise if he were to come out and say he'd prefer one of the students over a sandwich.

Vincent's eyes watched Elise. He carefully stared her down and analyzed her body language. She was somewhat uncomfortable due to his presence, so he decided to try and ease her reluctance to be around him. "So, Elise. Which is a perfectly fine name compared to the nickname you gave. Though accurate. What twist of fate landed you in this jail for vampires?" Vincent knew very well the true intentions of the facility. The cover up of 'school' was simply there to divert the fact that the place housed possibly dangerous people within it.