Vincent was amused by the advice, and would remember it. "You make it sound simple." Clear to hear his amusement in his voice. Glancing over, watching the other, but more companionably than before.

The conversation wasn't so much a mine-field, now.

"Did you have any questions, for me?" Not that it couldn't become a minefield again... But this was more borne of practicality. Vincent would treat this as another world, a different perspective and different Sephiroth--until and unless the other showed signs of being the mass murdering delusional-wannabe-godling. So if he had questions, Vincent would consider answering them.