[Vash makes a face, but says nothing. Passenger makes a good point. Anything he felt would be fleeting in comparison to the aches and pains that he suffered. It doesn't help that Passenger pinpoints Vash's exact hangups on the whole thing. He doesn't deserve to feel good. His every pain was earned.]

Since when do you care so much about other people! Usually you seem to keep to yourself. What makes me so special, huh?

[Vash's tone is kept light. Teasing.]