#aced01.

          “There’s a human underneath that mask, is there not?” Vanitas questions, peering up at the large form of the other to try to get a good luck of what was under there. The mask was certainly different from the ones he’s seen before at the ball, and that cloak-- Simply ornamented, but nothing like what he’s seen those people wear. That enough left him to curiously continue on with his searches, disregarding their closeness because hello, what is personal space.