Vincent transformed into his bat form, his small wings flapping rapidly as he zipped toward the door. Just before reaching it, he turned back toward Enzo, his tiny fanged mouth opening as he called out, "Come on—"
But Enzo remained rooted to the spot, staring at him with a deadpan expression.
"What?" Vincent asked.
Enzo raised a single brow, waiting for him to realize something. But when Vincent just stared at him, confusion evident in his small, beady eyes, Enzo sighed, "You do realize that not every vampire can transform, right?"
Vincent immediately shifted back to his humanoid form, landing clumsily on his knees before standing up with an awkward chuckle. He scratched the back of his head. "Right. I forgot."
Enzo strode forward, gripping Vincent's arm and pulling him close in one swift motion. His arm wrapped around Vincent's thin waist, holding him firmly and yanking him closer against his side.
Vincent gasped, his eyes widening. "W-Wait, what are you—"
