"It's a loan, and protection." He wasn't sure what she'd had stashed away, so Vincent and Reeve were taking their own precautions. Rare that people saw Vincent casual, and he was not casual now--but there was an easy grace as he folded himself down to sit.

Cross-legged, giving her his attention.

"I don't intend to impinge upon your space. We do however need to be on the same page."