OH DEAR... It looks like he might have went a bit far, the demon's head tilting as glowing red eyes looked down at the now still form at his feet. And he'd been putting up such a good fight, even managing to give the demon a bloody nose. But, what could he expect? Humans were always dreadfully disappointing, especially in something so simple as surviving. It was just foolish to even think otherwise. Still, he'd give the now dead mortal some credit. Not very many people actually managed to make the demon bleed so easily. He was strong, but not strong enough. Vince smirked at the thought, a pointed tongue licking his lips to clean off the blood that had trickled down, dripping on the cement below him.

"An honorable death, I must say." he told the corpse as he kicked into his side once more, flipping him onto his back to get another look at the large man's face. It wasn't exactly honorable though. The fight had started over such a stupid argument that had stemmed from something so ridiculous, the brutes girlfriend and Vince's apparently wandering eyes. So the fool had decided he wanted to try and put the scarred man in his place though, sadly, he had an unfair advantage. But at least the human could say he died fighting. Well... he couldn't necessarily say it anymore, and had no witnesses aside from the opponent himself, but it was the thought that counted, yes? "Don't worry. I'll take good care of your girl." he assured with a bloody, fanged smirk before he'd spit the blood right on the man's face. It surprisingly helped him look better, the ugly bastard. He chuckled at the thought.

Sadly, he'd have to be taking care of him first before he could go running off with his prize. It wasn't like the old days where he could simply leave his kills lying around, not when people would surely go looking for him. It was a pain, really, almost killed the fun to be perfectly honest! But, you've got to do what you've got to do, he supposed. "Up and at 'em." he grunted as he crouched down and hoisted the man up, finding it surprisingly difficult. "Christ, you weigh a ton." he muttered. He just had to pick a fight with the biggest fucker inside the bar. Fortunately the local was pretty perfect. An old alley way, his usual hunting grounds to be perfectly honest. And even more convenient was the fact that there was a large dumpster just down at the end of it. The matter was just getting him there. "You've got to have giant's blood in you or something." he hissed, having to literally drag the man thanks to his towering height. It wasn't very often Vincent encountered a human who was taller than him! And after this, he hoped he wouldn't have the pleasure again.