[Ohhhh shit. Vincent panics as he considers his options. The guy doesn't have an ashtray, he'd be mad if he just stubbed out the cigarette anywhere, he has an irrational mental image of trying to flush the thing down the toilet and inexplicably clausing a clog. All of these things would end in getting stabbed.
So he iiiinches away from sword guy (he's not going to ask him to move or push him out of the way, nope), then moves over to the window, scrambling to open it and let some fresh air in. At the same time, he throws the remains of the cigarette butt out the window.
Should he jump? Call for help? Maybe not such a good idea on either count. He just tries to collect himself and turns to the stranger.]
T-there. Just keep your window open and the smell will be gone in no time! Ha ha...
[He tries to give a strained smile but he still looks terrified. Hopefully he can go now.]
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So he iiiinches away from sword guy (he's not going to ask him to move or push him out of the way, nope), then moves over to the window, scrambling to open it and let some fresh air in. At the same time, he throws the remains of the cigarette butt out the window.
Should he jump? Call for help? Maybe not such a good idea on either count. He just tries to collect himself and turns to the stranger.]
T-there. Just keep your window open and the smell will be gone in no time! Ha ha...
[He tries to give a strained smile but he still looks terrified. Hopefully he can go now.]