Vincent furrowed his brow as he listened to the exchange between the clones, half-snickering at the “solve a mystery” comment from the driver. With the sudden jerk of the steering wheel, pulling the car around a sharp corner, he quickly buckled the seatbelt. “I'm not dying with you fucks…” He mumbled under his breath, noticing that the driver named Nate wasn't strapped in at all. Much of the bits and pieces lost during the scuffle back in the alley had started to return to him, a bit clearer now, but still full of just as many questions - if not more - as the two freaks who were asking them. And the girl, possibly caught up in whatever mess this was, but still shared the same burdens as the rest of the group, was still passed out and of no help at the moment. [i]Had I really caused all this? What was happening to me?[/i] He mused, trying to sift through all the jammed up thoughts that had any real relevance. “I have no idea who those pricks were, just like I have no idea who the hell you people are or why you two - or three, or four, or twelve - seem to have a hard-on for me suddenly.” He shook his head, half-smiling to himself, as though he’d actually figured it all as a big joke. “I bet you aren’t even a cop, but maybe I should call them and sort all this shit out, yeah?” He felt around his pockets, only to realize that his phone was missing, and searched on the floor hoping that he didn’t leave it somewhere compromising... “Dammit, we need to go back!” Vin exclaimed, his grin replaced by a worried expression, as he propped his elbow up on the door and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “My phone is still in the car, and I don’t need whoever these assholes are snooping around my-” He hesitated for a moment, choosing his words correctly, considering his phone was not only full of legitimate business-related clientele, but also contacts for his various [i]leisurely[/i] activities. “I-We, just don’t need anyone sticking their noses into my business affairs right now.” He knew something wasn’t right with him, even before his powers, his irreconcilable curse, triggered earlier, killing one individual. In retrospect, it felt like a dark unknown entity was fighting on his behalf, either protecting itself, it's host, or perhaps both.