[Yeah, no, this guy isn't long for this world. That's why he figures that any further exploring of this will happen later, but...it's not as if they don't have all of the time in the world, at this point. He's just relieved that, for once, for just a little while (because we know what SCP is looming in the distance even as we speak), all of that pent up anger, hurt, and frustration can be thrust to the wayside in exchange for a feeling that Wolfwood genuinely doesn't often get to have.
Relaxation. Happiness. Maybe even a little bit of optimism. But, more than anything...
Affection. Stupid, stupid, dumb affection for this idiot struggling to stay awake across from him, trying desperately to steal just one more kiss before he falls asleep. And when Vash finally starts to succumb and has to lay down, it's Wolfwood's turn to lean forward to kiss Vash, kissing his cheekbone right where his beauty mark sits.]
I will be. I mean...s'your house. You're kinda the arbiter of whether I leave or stay.
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Relaxation. Happiness. Maybe even a little bit of optimism. But, more than anything...
Affection. Stupid, stupid, dumb affection for this idiot struggling to stay awake across from him, trying desperately to steal just one more kiss before he falls asleep. And when Vash finally starts to succumb and has to lay down, it's Wolfwood's turn to lean forward to kiss Vash, kissing his cheekbone right where his beauty mark sits.]
I will be. I mean...s'your house. You're kinda the arbiter of whether I leave or stay.