[ He snorts, but follows Sora anyway. Vanitas gives the hand a squeeze, used to the fact that they just practically hold hands everywhere they go at this point. He doesn't even flinch at it any long. Rather, Vanitas just walks along. Listens to Sora's chatter like it is the most natural thing in the world.
And then the tree comes into view. Vanitas tilts his head to the side. ]
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And then the tree comes into view. Vanitas tilts his head to the side. ]
Are you sure those are the right fruit?