[Oh, Vash is absolutely grinning into the kiss. He sticks his tongue out after Wolfwood pulls back, the perfect picture of impishness. His brows are practically touching his hairline.]

And here I thought you didn't like sweet things! [Oh, that laugh is as evil as it gets. Or at least as evil as Vash can get. Which isn't that evil but. Work with me here.]

You might be makin' a bad choice here, though. [He glances down toward his very long legs, then laughs once more. This time, it's a hint more breathless, perhaps even a little nervous.] See, I can't say I know all that much about dancing. And I'm even more clumsy than ever.

[But hey, he wraps his arms around Wolfwood's shoulders and at least starts to sway. It isn't much, but at least they're moving together?]