[i]You know, I think I may be in love,[/i] Vincent says, which Isaac ignores. Looking into the blonde woman's eyes, he gets the feeling that, even if she isn't a killer, that wouldn't stop her from trying to do away with him if she felt the need to. Sighing, he spreads his hands and says, "What do you want me to say? I barely know who [i]I[/i] am, let alone anyone else. If I can't remember what happened before a couple weeks ago, how could I tell anyone about what I saw?" Sighing, he holds his arms out to the sides and, despite Vincent's protesting, he holds the woman's steady gaze with one of his own, showing he wasn't afraid to die, and says, "If you feel like that isn't good enough, go ahead and kill me. I won't even try to stop you."