[His like and dislike for vampires is purely on a case by case basis. In general he's not overly friendly unless he needs information or wants something from someone. He won't be staking any strangers any time soon.]

I see. I would rather not think about the things I might allow myself to do in that state. It could be regrettable. Did giving in help right away?

[Vanitas is a stubborn thing. He's going to want to know exactly what he can get away with before pushing his luck--and he will push his luck. He listens to every bit of information Keita is willing to share with him. One never knows when they might need it in a place like this.]

I'll take care of you first. [He offers, but hesitates a moment, feeling strange like he's doing something he shouldn't be. Touching a stranger this way just feels punishable in awful ways, but he does end up cautiously unfastening the button and zipper--eventually having to crouch in front of Keita to get them down and off due to height differences. Keita is a fun-sized older man, and Vanitas can think of a handful of reasons why he shouldn't get this close. Only one of them is being debatably freshly out of puberty.

Vanitas tries to be quick about it, then remembers his shoes and makes the mistake of looking up at him from that angle. It probably scrambles his own brain more thinking of the sight that Keita must see, after all the body swapping he'd been through in the previous month. His cheeks heat up and he looks back down to quickly pull off one shoe, two thumbs into his socks and that one is gone too. At this rate he might overheat before he gets to Keita's underwear.]