Pff, it’ll take a lot more than a spoon to bring me down!

[A Million Knives, on the other hand? That’s a different story.

Of course, Vash might have superhuman tolerance, but he can’t say the same for everyone else at the Inn. He quickly reaches for a knife and starts jabbing it into the oil, hoping to skewer the spoon and leverage it out. A few scratches to the bottom of the pot later, and he manages to heft the thing out.]

But you know! Just in case! I went and got it for ya anyway! Good looking out, by the way! Real smart of ya!