Vincent watches the traceur fly by with--
"Oh no... that was the mayor he was holding." Vincent groans, before looking to Asleif.
"It's my day off... surely someone else has to be around that could handle--"
He doesn't get to finish the statement, as a car is flipped over as the Absorbing Man comes charging down the street, apparently following Batroc.
"Wait the hell up, Frenchie! Fat lot of good I'm gonna do you as backup if you get too far ahead!"
Vincent just glares. Not even at Creel, but just at the world in general. "Balls."
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