[It'll be far, far harder to lose Ain than Vash thinks. Ain is... clingy. Clingy and impossible to get rid of unless Vash drugs him and leaves him out in the rain, asleep on the sidewalk, and even then there's still a fifty percent chance Ain scouts him out again afterwards. The only other real chance he has of making Ain go away is to purposely drive him out — be a little too mean, a little too disappointed, a little too critical, and then he's gone.

Vash is kind, though, and that means Ain wants to stay. To stay and sing him songs all day and wrap him in his wings and fall asleep on him. Completely normal things to do. Very platonic. He would kill for Vash, and that's not remotely a lie.]

I've wanted to do something like that for a while, I think. [He says, softly.] Mm... but I want to do more than that, too. It doesn't have to be now, of course.

[He is achingly hard but he has hands, it's okay.]