Vincent let out a deep breath and forced a smile. "Sure, let's put make-up on me." He said and motioned for her to lead the way. He wasn't comfortable about the make-up or being in a girls room... Alone... He had tendencies of getting out of control and he didn't want to hurt her. What if he hit her, everyone else would hate him even more.

Yama returned his smiled and hesitently took one of his hands and started guiding him to the closest entrence that's near her room. " Um...just a heads up...I have another...male death in my room...so...don't be surprised if you see him, kay? " she said, giving him a heads up about Shimi. " Also...he might seem a little grumpy because he hates my hands touching someone else..." she added quickly.

Aspen blinked, and tilted her head slightly. "No, they didn't. The people at the main door said I couldn't come in, but I found a different way. I think....I think they'd be looking for me if they didn't think I was outside." She laughed nervously and shifted her weight, considering how awkward the situation was and if it'd be best to just turn and get out of it.

David was sitting in the lounge, considering the notes he'd taken, when Cor hopped through the room. He glanced up, surprised the raven Death wouldn't be flying. Shrugging his shoulders, he noted it and stood up. "Good afternoon," he said to the bird. Cor gave no reply except a croak, and continued to hop moodily into the hall. David shrugged again and headed in another direction. He paused outside a door, hearing Yongliang and Finn's conversation. Stepping inside the office, he said, "Sorry for interrupting, but last time I was home, my niece made me watch Frozen with her. It wasn't a bad movie, and I think it might have a good message for the Deaths."

Vincent let out a sigh of relief, he was happy there would be another death but wait... "You hands!" He muttered. "Why would he... What... I..." He didn't even know the words to say to that. There was another male death in her room who was obsessed with her hands is what she was telling him. Apparently she just liked to hang out with crazy people.

Yama heard him and smiled shyly. " Well...I suppose it's because I was the first person he saw and my hands where the first thing he ever touched...I think..." she said before sighing. " He's a bit of a nut case..."
Yama then stopped walking in front of a door and opened it and entered a hallway in the lab. She glanced around quickly and saw no one. Probably working...nothing else to do really...and plus Deaths are interesting...

Vincent suppressed a laugh, the guy sounded like a total freak. Way creepier then himself. "The first thing I ever remember touching was the throat of a scientist when I was strangling him. Watched him beg for his life." He said, a smile creeping across his face. He wondered if this Death was scared of him, nobody ever talked to him but she did, who would have thought a girl.

Yama laughed nervously along and looked away as she walked a bit down the corridor and then pushed open a plain looking door.
Inside was her bedroom/eatting place. To the back was a carpeted area with her double bed and to the left near the front was a table with three chairs and to the very back right was a desk and computer.

Sitting on the bed though was Shimi. He had been fiddiling with his bandaged hands and looked up when he heard the door open. He then looked at Vincent curiously and then saw Yama was holding his hand.
Shimi instantly glared at Vincent. His aura becoming very dark and angry.
" Shimi calm yourself you paranoid stalker! " Yama said to him crossly and Shimi sighed through his bandaged mouth.
" One...I am not paranoid...two...I am not a stalker! " Shimi replied and crossed his arms.

Vincent laughed, "From what she told me, you are the most creepiest stalker." he muttered and took her other hand so now he was holding both. He didn't know why he liked to antagonize people, it was just something he liked to do. Maybe it was because he was twisted. He knew he wasn't normal.

Yama put on a 'seriously' face as she had a rough idea on what was going on and why he took both her hands.
Shimi growled angrily. " Shut up and get your hands off her! " he said angrily and narrowed his eyes at her. He stood up and walked over angrily and stood in his full height and carried on glaring at him. " Hands...off...her" he said slowly, as though VIncent was stupid.

Vincent smiled, "But I think she likes it." he said but let go anyways. He knew this was a bad idea, trying to get along with the deaths. "Sorry, but I don't think being friendly isn't cut out for me." he said and with that turned around and walked out. he didn't know were he would go, maybe back to his room. Somewhere away from everyone else.