[ Vanitas closes his eyes, just for a moment, and when he opens them again he tries to refocus on what he'd been doing before. It's not too difficult, however weird it is to have the extra weight and warmth of a person hugging his leg and sitting on his foot.
Maybe if he just ignores her she'll go away?
He rips another piece of bread apart with too much vigor, jostling the plate in the process and stuffs it in his mouth. His enjoyment is rather lost on it now, though, with an audience— even if she isn't looking at what he's doing. ]
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Maybe if he just ignores her she'll go away?
He rips another piece of bread apart with too much vigor, jostling the plate in the process and stuffs it in his mouth. His enjoyment is rather lost on it now, though, with an audience— even if she isn't looking at what he's doing. ]