His reaction was pretty hilarious, actually. Vic had never seen a guy react quite like this. Even Teddy wasn't on this level of tripping over himself, as a general rule of things. Though, what he was saying didn't make sense. "Your name is Peter?" Vic asked for clarification, her right eyebrow lifting up. He certainly didn't act completely like Peter, but he looked exactly like him, minus the fact hat Teddy liked to change things about himself at times. Wow, he really was a rambler. "Wait, so Teddy is here?" Vic asked, getting confused. Teddy was here, but there was also this bloke with Teddy's face named Peter? What the hell was going on? "How do you look so much like Teddy? And why am I here? " Vic asked, all of it sort of coming together in a stream of thought.
Vic couldn't help but shake her head a little bit at him giving her more information. "This doesn't even make sense....." Vic told the guy, lifting a hand up to her face. It was the day before Christmas. And the year and she was in the states. Vic couldn't help but eye him warily as he offered to take her somewhere.
"I'll go with you, but you try anything funny and I'll---" she was going to say hex, but then realized that wouldn't be wise. "I'll kick your arse." She finished, eyeing him, wanting him to know she meant business. And really if he did try anything she'd hex him into last year. "Start talking, Peter."