The night is cold as you walk back home from your evening forage in the forest. The wind blows and the leaves rustle, creating a calm atmosphere. That is until a man suddenly appears from the shadows with a pathetic yelp as he stumbles to the ground.

"Ouch... That did not go well- Oh- Um... Hi?" Vash greets with an uncertain smile, his fangs glinting under the moonlight. His cheeks dust with pink in embarrassment seeing that you witnessed his fall.