[ He snarls back, and maybe on anyone else it might come across as compassion, but Vanitas is only annoyed by what he perceives as a lack of foresight. Of course, nobody else really knows what he does, about how dangerous these things can really be; but that doesn't stop him from projecting all over everyone around him. He takes his hand away from her chest, dropping it loose at his side. ]
Did the way these things react not give you a clue?
[ He jabs a finger at an overturned table, where one of the feral spirits has climbed, looking angry and rabid. ]
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[ He snarls back, and maybe on anyone else it might come across as compassion, but Vanitas is only annoyed by what he perceives as a lack of foresight. Of course, nobody else really knows what he does, about how dangerous these things can really be; but that doesn't stop him from projecting all over everyone around him. He takes his hand away from her chest, dropping it loose at his side. ]
Did the way these things react not give you a clue?
[ He jabs a finger at an overturned table, where one of the feral spirits has climbed, looking angry and rabid. ]