( That makes him laugh, childishly pleased even if it is a little embarrassed. Good-looking. Cute. )

Mm. You should. You know the door's always open to you, Kabru!

( Mostly it's always open for anyone who might be in need of him, but Vash definitely has his favourites. He stretches his fingers to squeeze the other man's shoulder, his eyelids already half-mast. He's more tired than he anticipated, the last few weeks taking a toll, and the yawn that rolls through him is somehow both genuine and cartoonishly extra. )

I like taking naps with friends anyway, more people should.