[the assumption behind his movement had been that Kit would follow suit almost immediately, like a regular human being. even when the footsteps don't instantly multiply he refrains from looking back for several moments, presuming that he was taking his time due to soreness or more pensive thoughts. again, like a normal person.
his mistake, apparently.
Vincent glances back around at the same time that his former companion decides to speak up, giving him the highest jolt possible in these circumstances. most of it (thankfully) stays off his face, but there's no mistaking the way that his shoulders shoot up past his ears. what the hell was he thinking!?
that answer follows almost as quickly as the query which birthed it, and his blank gaze hardens into a frightening glower. he knows exactly what reaction Kit was trying to goad from him, and he'd rather let him hit the pavement below than give it to him.]
I don't really care either way. Do whatever the hell you want.
[it's a bluff, and he was going to call him out on it. and if he did actually jump? it's no concern of Vincent's. either he survived the fall or he didn't. there'd be no one to blame but Kit himself.]
no subject
his mistake, apparently.
Vincent glances back around at the same time that his former companion decides to speak up, giving him the highest jolt possible in these circumstances. most of it (thankfully) stays off his face, but there's no mistaking the way that his shoulders shoot up past his ears. what the hell was he thinking!?
that answer follows almost as quickly as the query which birthed it, and his blank gaze hardens into a frightening glower. he knows exactly what reaction Kit was trying to goad from him, and he'd rather let him hit the pavement below than give it to him.]
I don't really care either way. Do whatever the hell you want.
[it's a bluff, and he was going to call him out on it. and if he did actually jump? it's no concern of Vincent's. either he survived the fall or he didn't. there'd be no one to blame but Kit himself.]