[Tough luck for Wolfwood, Vash has already seen enough of him to have a pretty good gauge of who he is as a person. Turn your back to him all you want, he knows if someone were to threaten their fellow selfish wish-seekers, he'd be the first in line to step in, and then he'd claim that it was because he couldn't afford anything slowing him down from reaching his goal.
He could argue further about the crew, the kindness he's seen in them, the man he met who enthusiastically embraced his inhumanity when he was forced to reveal it to protect him. Yet he knows none of it would really mean anything to Wolfwood, a man whose deep wounds fester on the surface while concealing the turmoil below.
Instead, he can't help another little chuckle.]
Are all priests this bad at taking their own advice?
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He could argue further about the crew, the kindness he's seen in them, the man he met who enthusiastically embraced his inhumanity when he was forced to reveal it to protect him. Yet he knows none of it would really mean anything to Wolfwood, a man whose deep wounds fester on the surface while concealing the turmoil below.
Instead, he can't help another little chuckle.]
Are all priests this bad at taking their own advice?
[face him you big dramatic baby.]