Vanitas crosses his arms over his chest with an irritated grumble. The brat isn't wrong about him being ill-suited to this world. There's this feeling that neither of them are, really. He doesn't speak right away, weighing his options instead. Vanitas isn't really a team player by any means - even with the Organization! The thought of it just makes him half sick.

"I want to leave," he finally admits. "So fine. It can be 'we' for now."

Only because it will be beneficial. Though he isn't about to make any promises about being a nice guy. However, he is Sora and Ventus' shadow. Shadows never wander too far from their source.