[Vash respectfully asks that you do not joke about Ain dying because he WILL cry-

Vash just stands there for a moment (that...was a very familiar sort of response in a way he can't immediately place) until Raven pulls a chair up for him, prompting him to pace in a small circle (like a dog about to sit on a bed) before he sits down.

Please hold your tail in your mouth for him Raven, that will probably ALSO make him cry-]

Me? Oh yeah, just fine! I think Dachie was on my face at one point...

[He chuckles good naturedly, reaching back to rub the back of his neck.]

Sorry, I hope I'm not bothering you guys or anything...