There's not enough space for Vincent to directly put himself between Kang and the others without forcing an immediate physical confrontation, but he flanks him.
"You've seen her. Now bring your filthy carcass away from her, you sad insipid little hybrid of Napoleon and HG Wells." He hisses, dozens of mystically-fueled combat scenarios already boiling in his mind.
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