No, you know I'm not.

[ gosh?? he was just commenting on her weird nose, so clearly his vision is just fine smh,

okay, okay. Vash folds his arms tighter over his chest, leaning back against the winding, dead roots behind them. ]

We aren't enemies, and there's a way for all of us to end up where we want to be without violence. Even if things were different, that doesn't mean we can't be friends.