"I want to make you quiver with joy and passion." Vash says before leaning his head in so he can plant a kiss between Cyril's breast. Nuzzling his head between them for a moment. For a brief moment he feels so safe, warm, and loved before guilt begins to claw those good feelings away.

A killer like him doesn't deserve to be holding such a beautiful man so closely.

"I want to make you happy. To feel loved."