Vincent listens patiently, mentally cataloging things to follow up on. Matching some things up with what little he has learned so far from his moogle or Zelda. Clearly Tifa had been here for some time, and been through a lot--but he was not surprised at her fortitude in pulling through.

"How long have you been here?" His expression was still rather neutral--stoic is what it was called. But there was interest in his tone. Hints of concern, desire for sharing information between friends and allies.