The pack? That's such a fun thing to call us! ( He wants to be part of a pack, even if in No Man's Land that usually just means a whole pile of rabid dogs roaming the streets and ready to bite. Maybe that's a little too fitting for the gaggle of people LILITH brought in, but he's not going to let his smile dim. They all seem to be trying their best.

Even this guy, who thinks knocking people unconscious is a good idea. Vash pulls a face, a little spasm of something, but then he holds out his hands, placating. ) Sure, we can do that? Maybe. As a last resort, right? Because we don't want people to be scared of us when we're trying to help, that just has them running in the opposite direction. Let me come with, I'm good at talking to people.

( Maybe not. People don't trust him either. )

We just have to put our heads together, right? I'm Vash, by the way.