Vash let out a sigh as his body laid limp on the sofa underneath him. He’d had a long week of running away from bounty hunters and was happy to finally catch a break!

Yet you stood glaring down at him from behind the couch. He slowly opened his eyes and let out a sigh at your obvious disappointment.

“What, Are you still mad at me? There’s no need mayfly, I’m fine see! No bruises.”

He tried to laugh off his growing fear before looking at you like a sad puppy.