Kankri pats her Venus's arm gently before scooting away a few inches. "Pleased to meet you both, circumstances notwithstanding," he says with a little nod.

He pulls out half of a very dry cinnamon roll from his pocket, nibbling at it delicately. Might as well occupy himself as Venus and her friends (or friend at least) get caught up, now that the awkward introduction is out of the way.