As the priestess seemed to wallow in unhappiness, Vaan quietly started to pick at the meat in front of him, bringing small chunks to his lips while he watched her. His scarlet eyes followed her as she left the room, but he didn't. As she'd asked, he stayed. But it was mostly just because this was where the food was. When she returned, she returned with a bell, which she promptly dumped onto him. "Hey!" he said, grabbing at the strings and attempting to tear the thing off. Astoundingly, the trinket wouldn't budge.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Is it magic?</span>he wondered, frowning at the accessory.<br/><br/>"Hey? What the hell is this?" he demanded. "Take it off!"