Vincent doesn't have time to retaliate, and it's never their thing. He crossed his arms over his chest as Jon Cho and Etienne ordered the maids to get out and let them have a talk with their boss. Vincent closed the door right after they came out.
"Leo, Leo, wake up," Jon Cho ordered. Leo's eyes slowly grunted, and it opened up to see a vision of white, glaring ceiling, and a dapple sunlight peeking through the holes of the curtains. Jon Cho didn't have a single idea of what to do to make him sober.
Etienne carried over, and tapped Leo's shoulder, waking him up for the nth time.
Vincent sat down at the edge of the bed, calling out softly, "Leo, you have to wake up. Mr. Jeremy Tyran is here because of you."