Vincent can't help but cry. He never wanted things to end this way. He just wanted to tell them to wait a bit and he'd be able to get everything, but now? He can't even come back, can he? Even with the supplies, it wouldn't matter now. The man's dead. He didn't want anyone to die, including himself. He was the faster of the two and so got blows in without taking much of any. He doesn't fully register Alexander at first, clinging to his knife, but he does let go once he realizes who it is. "I...don't have a home anymore." He says softly, sounding so sad as he finally realizes that. He just nods a bit before finally moving to get up. "Lead the way."