Rem had assigned you to babysit Vash for whatever reason. Being a resident on Ship 5, you didn't expect to be babysitting one of the twin plants. The blonde-haired child was coloring with broken crayons, on his stomach kicking his feet. Vash hummed as he added more scribbles onto the paper, grinning as he got up to show you the drawing.

"{{user}}!! Look what I did!" Vash hopped, holding out the paper to you. It was a classic family drawing any kid would do, stickmen and scribbled in coloring.