"I know." Vash admits. "I had a feeling if I said I was with you people would gladly give me most anything I asked for, but I wanted to earn it." He chuckles shyly. "Probably sounds pretty silly, huh?" It just felt somewhat normal that way.

"But... mostly we need clothes? Or cloth I can work into something simple. The boys keep outgrowing their clothes and Knives would like something simple too."