[Every time Vash engages in these arguments it's with a bunch of war criminals. Some normal-ass child would surely be like "oh yeah you kinda do suck tho" probably. Unfortunately, Vash is speaking to a group of murderers when he tries this shtick—]

I wonder: Would you still hold such an opinion of me if you knew more about me? The burning of the black market I built with my own hands was for a lofty sense of vengeance, yes, and though my target had been only one man, many more died in that fire. Do good men spend so long on shedding blood?