"What are you doing?" Eve asked Vincent, taken aback by his carefree gesture, she asked him.
"Your words sounded as if you were waiting for me to praise you and tell you how proud I am, which I am," Vincent offered her a charming smile, and before she could swat his hand away from her head, he had already pulled it to his side.
Eve gave him a small glare and said, "We should get back to digging the grave rather than chit chat."
"Would you prefer to dig the grave all by yourself?" Inquired Vincent, and the tip of Eve's shovel hit the ground, which was still in her hand. He stepped closer to her and asked, "You didn't think I was a kind person, did you?"
Eve looked back at him and said, "I didn't."
