[Even though Vash worries, Ain makes a good point. They’d freeze to death sooner walking, and Vash has done plenty of cross country trekking to know just how true that is. So, he’ll concede this time that flying is the better option.
He hopes Ain doesn’t pay much attention to his arm as he removes it, and it seems he’s rewarded in that by the way he’s suddenly tugged in for a kiss. It leaves him smirking against Ain’s lips, reaching his hands around to drag the fingertips up between his wings. Carefully.]
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He hopes Ain doesn’t pay much attention to his arm as he removes it, and it seems he’s rewarded in that by the way he’s suddenly tugged in for a kiss. It leaves him smirking against Ain’s lips, reaching his hands around to drag the fingertips up between his wings. Carefully.]
What’d I do to deserve that, hm?