[Unfortunately for Wolfwood, Vash doesn't take away what he should from this conversation. Yes, his brow knits together, and yes his lips fit themselves into a firm line. For all intents and purposes, he is listening, and he does look concerned. But it's only once Wolfwood finishes speaking that the real reason reveals itself.]
You're okay now, right?
[His toast is set aside in favor of drifting closer. He'd never assume he had permission to touch Wolfwood, but his shirt is open enough that maybe if he angles his head just right, he'll be able to see if there's anything to be worried about?]
You shoulda told me as it was happening. I wouldn't have let you linger behind me.
[Translation: he still would have taken a bullet — or Rose Hound, in this case — for Wolfwood.]
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You're okay now, right?
[His toast is set aside in favor of drifting closer. He'd never assume he had permission to touch Wolfwood, but his shirt is open enough that maybe if he angles his head just right, he'll be able to see if there's anything to be worried about?]
You shoulda told me as it was happening. I wouldn't have let you linger behind me.
[Translation: he still would have taken a bullet — or Rose Hound, in this case — for Wolfwood.]