[ don't you condescend to him you shitty, smug ficus. wolfwood is gonna give Vash one hell of a glare--much like a child who brought such a cool goddamn rock to their parent only for them to tell them to share with the other children. how dare you??? you didnt even look-- ]

I said I was, ain't that good enough?? What, did you want me to roll around in it like some kid or something before you believe it? 'cause I ain't gonna' act like an idiot.

[ ....

Grass.
He's gonna glance down at it again--and pluck up a blade of it.

And put it in his mouth. ]