[ Vanitas gives Sora a side glance while munching away. He's a chatty sort, sure. Usually not about things so close to his heart, but whatever. It's not like Sora can actually do anything about it.

Kid hasn't mocked him either so. ]

It sounds awkward when you put it like that. [ Like a lover's spat or something. ] He and I used to be we. It's like wanting something that's missing but knowing it's not going to work anymore. I want to exist but not as some half-hearted monster.