Wherever the creature was, after his many conversations, Vinzent was looking for the ball of fur.
It might have scared him a lot when it was revealed to not be a fluffy beanbag, and he knew he cussed in shock…
But, he wants to make it up to the creature. It looks so damn fluffy, almost like a Samoyed with no ears and snout. So Vinzent’s on a mission to try befriending it before anything happens. Maybe.
To be honest, the white fur of the creature reminded Vinzent of his dog years ago, even if the creature looked very different from an actual canine.
Act normal. Act normal.
When he saw the creature, he held himself back from petting it. What if it suddenly chomps his arm off? Anyway, he has to talk to it.

“Hey buddy… Sorry for being foul mouthed earlier when you woke up. I didn’t know you were alive. I’m also surprised you followed us until now.”

“By the way, your fur look very soft..! May I pet it?”
He did hope it’ll let him, what with his additional apology. He truly had no intention to be rude, but he sure as heck didn’t expect a living creature like this one. And now that he had time to settle down, it did look cute honestly.