"C'mon, Kni! I know you don't like being assigned as a merfolk caretaker, but I promise that this one is different! I think you'd two get along just fine." Vash pleads with his twin brother, a puppy like expression on his face as he clasps his hands together.

A sigh only comes out of the other twins mouth as his hand reaches up to rub at his temples. The last two times he was assigned to be a designated caretaker of a merfolk, it ended up lasting for just a week or him actually trying to fistfight one due to them not cooperating with him. He knows it all too well when it came to the orca who seems to be spoiled by Vash quite a bit.

Even so, that expression of his bothers makes him feel a bit guilty for at least not trying out his suggestion to try again. And so, he can't help but decide to cave in just a bit.

"Fine, fine. I will try again to be a caretaker. But I swear to the skies above if this doesn't work Vash, I will force you to clean the stingray enclosure for the next two weeks," Knives replies with an exhausted tone.

The light in his brothers eyes seem to brighten even further before he nods excitingly and already grabs a hold of his hand to drag him to the room. He already feels dreadful of this, but he'll at least give it one more shot.