Vanitas can't help but start laughing as Potya scrambles off his lap and Flood follows suit, dissolving into giggles as she rolls off Vani's lap and--

Yep, there she goes disappearing into the couch.

Ghosts.

"She's going to end up tearing out all your hair in your sleep if you keep that up," he said through his laughter, reaching over to ruffle Potya's ears gently. "I won't feel bad for you, either."