Hm? Oh. Well, I'm sure we can figure something out to keep ourselves occupied while we wait. Once we finish eating.

[He doesn't notice that the other is a little red too, distracted as he is with his food and drink. Finishing that so they could move on. He considers for a moment on ideas to fill time, as he munches and finishes sipping his drink of hot chocolate that was probably far too sweet for Vanitas's tastes.]

Did we need anything from the shops?