Well...I like to think so! I'm not sure Add...er. Mr. Ancient? Would call us friends, exactly...

[Maybe Raven would though. Raven is nice :)

Vash walks back over with the pill bottle and water, having to have the water tucked against his chest with his arm as he sits back down. The bottle isn't the kind he can just easily pop open with his thumb, though, which means he ends up handing it off to Ain.]

Open that and take two of those. It should help you feel better.

[Wah...he's so floppy...]