[He's not looking. One, he's a good driver and focuses on the road. Two, he knows Vash can be a crybaby at times and talking about his deceased mother figure is asking for him to get bubbly eyed. Doesn't mean he misses the way the gunman sits up straight a bit in his seat, puffing up with pride. Hmph, momma's boy.]
She raised you well. [Have courage. Be kind. Keep each other safe. Help out. The sort of things that make a good person in society. Giving those lessons to a young Vash and his brother must have meant so much to her. And them. Even if Knives took it down a very bad path...]
Ugh, if you're gonna gush, there's napkins in the side pocket. [Bleh. He doesn't need copious compliments for stating the obvious.]
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She raised you well. [Have courage. Be kind. Keep each other safe. Help out. The sort of things that make a good person in society. Giving those lessons to a young Vash and his brother must have meant so much to her. And them. Even if Knives took it down a very bad path...]
Ugh, if you're gonna gush, there's napkins in the side pocket. [Bleh. He doesn't need copious compliments for stating the obvious.]