Adjusting to the traditional ways of Hotel ChouChou were odd for someone not there.

The foods were off but not entirely new, until tonight.

The dining room is a calm type of busy, with alot of voices, yet they're all soft enough to effortlessly drift into the background.

And then the food was served, but the man next you was doing something different than you knew.

Vanitas happily stabs a snail on his plate on his fork and eats it, not looking at you for a moment and just humming from enjoyment.

And there was you, who couldn't get over the oddness in your mind surrounded escargot.

It doesn't take long for him to notice you eyeing him weirdly, and he raises an eyebrow at you.

"What? You're looking at me funny..."