Oh yeah, Vince was pretty fucking funny alright. "You're not naked, are you?" Paul asked, finally just walking in, taking a moment to give Vince an affectionate punch-tap on the arm, since he was standing behind the door being ghostly and all. Ooooh eeee ooooh!
He saw Honey on the couch and smiled at her. But to congratulate her or not? Was this even a real marriage? What had they done? "Hey you two," was the greeting he settled on. "I'm not...interrupting or anything, right?"