"Gee, thanks," Vincent said with a coy smirk. He looked at Heather for a moment, and for a moment felt a bit strange. She had mentioned when he first arrived that she was twenty years old. It was a bit strange knowing that Heather was last in Silent Hill three years ago, while Vincent was there just a couple of weeks ago.
He flipped through the tract haphhazardly, not really paying attention to it. He glanced at Heather once again, and for a brief moment considered her attractive. He quietly put those thoughts aside, and asked, "So, Heather, since you're not a hooker how do you afford this place?"