[Vanitas is thankful that one of them had that kind of confidence regarding the half fabric death trap they called a costume. He didn't even know any vampires who would dress so indecently. Since he feels himself getting upset about it all over again, he makes sure to focus on the man's clothing first.]

I'm called Vanitas. Pleased to meet you, monsieur Mori.

[He gives a little tip of his head to be polite since his hands are too busy for a handshake currently. Vanitas gets the vest off and pushes it free of his shoulders so he can do the same with the shirt underneath, stopping halfway to untuck it from his pants, his skin heating up a bit when he thinks about having to remove another person's belt..and pants.. And Keita is about 10cm shorter than him, he might have to bend down or--

Vanitas clears his throat abruptly.]

Are you going to want privacy? Let me know if I should turn you away for the rest of this.