[Once greetings are exchanged and the gift delivered, Vanitas places himself strategically between Noé and Vincent, like a bodyguard. Things may be better between them, but... well. He can't help not wanting to take any chances. Which would probably help explain why even now he's still armed, despite the otherwise lax atmosphere.]
Isn't that sweet of him, Noé? Extra dessert for you.
[A hum of contentment escapes his throat as he revels in the touch, eyes closing a fraction as he regards Vincent with obvious curiosity.]
I figured it might be best for there to be a chaperone at least the first time. You understand, don't you?
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Date: 2025-10-21 09:35 am (UTC)Isn't that sweet of him, Noé? Extra dessert for you.
[A hum of contentment escapes his throat as he revels in the touch, eyes closing a fraction as he regards Vincent with obvious curiosity.]
I figured it might be best for there to be a chaperone at least the first time. You understand, don't you?