Vincent was also more than contented to let Yuffie do most of the talking. He tuned out most of the irrelevant stuff, responding with non-committal noises to things he didn't find interesting. Habit now, at least with her, and he'd learned it early with others who seemed to need to fill every silent space with chatter.

Tilting his head to the side, Vincent slanted his gaze in her direction. "Oh? What kind of town do you think I'd like then?" Personal curiosity, admittedly. Not really important, but vaguely amused to see what Yuffie thought he would enjoy.