Chaos? Crimson-eyes blinked, and for a second--only a second--Vincent felt a nudge at his consciousness that was a feeling of anger and rage. Crystallis--his status as a Hero and dependency on the Crystal as his link to home--had locked away most all of the effects all the experiments had wrought on his tortured body. Leaving him human, save in times of great pain and duress when he found that he still could call him, could change.

The jolt though, made him push the confusion and thoughts stirring back to be mulled over later. "You passed out." Perhaps stating the obvious, but Vincent felt it necessary to confirm it for her. Left hand dropped to rest against at his side, he still supported her under her shoulder, around her ribs and waist with his right. "Up on a roof under an overhang. Better to take shortcuts and alleyways."