In that moment, what little color he has falls out of Vincent as he feels the air leave the room with Andrea.
It is all he can do not to void the emotions of every human in a half mile radius along with himself.
Instead, he draws himself up, scarcely even blinking, and turns to his brother.
"Kristoff... I do not believe I am fit to speak to anyone else. Please let the others know I am wel-..."
He has nothing.
"--that I am unhar--
He is disfigured.
"... Please let them know that I have returned."
Broken, he begins to slowly head towards his room.
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