Maybe not now--

[ He takes one step forward before abruptly stopping. Whirling around, his other hand grips onto her shoulder. ]

God was born?! [ Vincent drops his facade and normal tone of voice. It isn't anger that screams forth but fear. Even if he's dead, even if he's in another universe, some fears transcend barriers of logic and reason. ] What do you mean God was born?!

I was putting all my bets on you to stop it! To kill her! What happened?!