Stopping his work for a moment, he glanced up at Samemaru as he compared the thread to the cat and smiled. "Mmm. I think he likes it too." For a moment, he simply stared at the needle and thread in his hands, and at the bear leg he was to be attaching. "But I think he'd be much happier if he had a name... what do you think?" He smiled, as he began working.

As with most things, Vincent picked up sewing like an art. His stitches were swift, precise and even, eyes focused on his own hands as he worked.