Vanitas slowly seemed to stand a little straighter. Though his stature was far from intimidating, it was clear he meant business. His tone was amazingly even. "You know, I really don't feel like playing games right now. Unless I make the rules. Give me the answer. Straight."

Luxord's words rose a few questions in Vanitas's mind, but he wasn't curious enough to ask them. At least, not yet. For all he knew or cared, they were just trying to speak in riddles. "'Who are you,' isn't always just a name, idiot. ...And if that was some kind of way to ask who I am, you're doing a pretty pathetic job of opening me up."