"People say a lot of shit," he tosses back at Kit, tone completely devoid of any actual accusation. In the same mystifying way that he enjoys the sound of making his companion truly laugh, he knows that this is a promise that will be kept to the letter. It was just the way things were.

Vincent continues walking even before being giving 'permission' to dictate their location, his steps brisk and unable to contain the energy circulating through him. He does tilts his head back slightly to look at the other boy, sarcastic as always. "Not going to try and figure it out on your own, then? Lazy."

He does have a specific location in mind, though; they'd been fortunate to come out where they had, so close to one of the only parks still surviving in Hagu. It had clearly been built before the district had fallen into the sad state of the present, judging by its comparatively impressive size. The park itself was poorly kept now and often filled with riffraff, but it was also the perfect place for a fight like theirs.

Given the expansive nature of the place, it was easy to seclude oneself from the rest of the world for a time. They wouldn't be bothered at all once they found an acceptable clearing.