[What an ominous thing to say, and yet those words only served to further amuse Kit. His smile softened, gaze lingering on Vincent. In fact, Kit was dangerously close to staring unapologetically at him, though the fact might have been easily masked as he held out his plate for the other boy to take. An offer to have the rest of his breakfast since he'd already eaten his fill.]
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Oh, and why wouldn't I make it?